How mind-numbingly feudalistic everyone is, pisses me off sometimes. Friendships, romances, work: a feudal cacophony. Keep out the <insert nationality here>, keep out the punks, or yuppies. Keep out the riff-raff, the sluts, the elitists. Am I the only fucking one paying attention to the lessons of movies? Feudals everywhere! What happened to the progress, to the freedom marches, to rule by fortunate randomness?
I have torn down the system of feudalism. In no tennis club, university, or after-church group have I sought people. Well maybe a particular coffee shop.
Text by John Hudson White
1. NOVEMBER. MMXXIV. PLUM
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