I Can’t Wash Away that Stench of Sulfur: A Faustian Bargain Being Cooked up in America
whew, the stink of Amazon-style corporatism, Amazon-inspired capitalism, all those boys-men with guns, and the ever-lasting 'do I have a deal for you and your progeny ' lingers like a smoking mad meth house gone mutant
I’ve been foisting around books for weeks trying to get them finished to self-educate and then try out a little bit of pontification a la book reviews-analysis articles for Dissident Voice.I’ve been like a Sherpa retreating to glaciers my entire life, hauling books into the jungles of Guatemala, Vietnam; to the bottom of Sunset Crater in Arizona; the very edge of my other world on a boat in Belize; inside the palatial subways of Moscow; at the bottom of Copper Canyon in Chihuahua; in a yurt in British Columbia; while hanging out with nuns, priests and activists in lock-up in …
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