But What is Number One ?

“…And Number One, deep in its steel case lashing at forests, at continents, at cities, befouling ocean, air-wave, blood-stream, raising hordes of zealots to slaughter their fellows in the name of a phantasm, breeding the will to deceive, tending the urge to piracy and plunder, nurturing despair, aiding inertia, working deep in, working slowly to the very core, paring, particularising,… continue reading

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