How sad to be a blogger,
As I know far too well.
To be the unpaid slogger
At what I cannot sell.
To bore oneself, one's readers,
To burn the lamp at night,
For what? To tell the sullen truth -
To shed unwelcome light?
Or is it terror of the Dark
That eggs me on to post,
As men light fires and make a noise
To drive away a ghost?
Out Of Don Milani’s Pig’s Mouth, Or: Defence of The “Marginalised” Is The
Best Indication Of Sexual Perversion.
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The lurid translations of that big, fat, lurid pig called Don Milani are
here. I have read the Italian version and can assure you the translations
are actu...
14 hours ago
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