On the Fact that I Only Use a Pronoun When I'm Talking About an Individual Who's Not In the Room with Me and so I Could Call Somebody from Gender #77, Latefordinner, and They Wouldn't Fucking Know it, Would They?
Lots of different ways to look at this buffoonery and damned if they all don't propel me straight into a Kafka parable. This one, for example.
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