Writing fiction in a post-fact world.
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Yeah, extinction might be in the offing.
Yeah, extinction might be in the offing.
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And next time they ambush me, they're going meet my security detachment.
And next time they ambush me, they're going meet my security detachment.
Somehow, I sense them laughing.
Somehow, I sense them laughing.