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Joe Bageant: Deer in the headlights of America.

I went to coffee houses, listened to poets, felt the dynamic beating heart of a great America city—got my first blowjob from a wonderful hipster chick who took it upon herself to educate me about a life of the mind.

Needless to say, given her opening act, I became pretty enthusiastic about improving my intellectual life.

Honey, you betray your age and its ingrained, forever sexism with this post. No “wonderful hipster chick” gave you a blow job for free. Out of the goodness of her heart.

When will men get it.

Let me put it another way. Your daughter, Joe? If she had done so, would you feel that you’d raised her real good?

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… arriving on one occasion twenty minutes late in pajamas with some lame excuse about a backache.

Nice. Very nice. People do go in the hospital for bloody nothing, just to annoy you.

Time for Kunstler to STFU. Though there’s been remarkably little meanness in the media, considering. And it would come from someone like JHK, who has a one-note blog and a one-note book to flack. Interesting how the teensiest bit of corruption will out, in someone’s writing. And how easily the sadness of having one idea transmutes into shittiness.

Oh I’ve seen it, in life. I’ve heard it … “some lame excuse”. It’s what middle-aged men say to woman and the weak.

Ooo-kay, time to remove Clusterfuck Nation from the feed-reading list.

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