Everything in this book is a perfect metaphor for western (american) opportunism and the frontier... The opening chapter with its descriptions of limp soup kitchens & its kafka references, and then here in a really gross and lazy swamp-sex scene amidst algae and lolling dead fish
The way every opportunity goes nowhere, and all systems never really served the purpose they were designed for, and the way nobody cares
— Mar 26, 2026 02:24PM
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