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Uncle Ted Somewhere in the middle of Ted’s Manifesto Leon became bored; it was all too logical. The piece was all smooth marble and no art. He put the pages away (he had printed it as a sign of commitment) on his desk and wondered whether having an enemy would be a noble thing - but his soft innards swam in a thin lukewarm temper; he was unfit to provoke a strong reaction. ...

A wise man on the internet advised me to not be a web peasant - but to ascent to the class of “landed gentry”. If physical property is too expensive, I can at least lay claim to some digital estate. So here I am. The man from the internet has since converted fully to Catholicism and grown a wild beard. This may be my next evolutionary step as well. But until then - I will write. More to come soon. ...