“Behind her words, there was a kind of despair — a robotic chemistry that felt very tired, very strained, and very performative. It was not rooted in independent critical thought, but verbatim regurgitation”
An experience with a woke woman left me baffled, curious, and momentarily appalled. This piece is an excavation of that experience along with the re…
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