Not even the most famous person in my bedroom. Full biog: https://tinyurl.com/29skn3p6
Stephen McGann
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Christopher is loooooong boy.
There's a lot on here about reading and its signalled virtues. About libraries and their value. For my family, it sat at the end of the street. Someone's gift. An open door. We were a bit too lowly for these affectations that now gild literacy in an age of clicks. That open door was gift enough.
We can either drift back towards the flawed but functioning rules-based order a short ferry ride away, or else vanish down a grotesque far-right plughole in isolation. I've always found a little swallowed pride preferable to terror and bestiality, but each to their own.
I'm happy to belong to a place that for millennia has experienced several seasons in one day, and yet still manages to be surprised when the weather changes.
The really pathetic thing about the Speccy's far-right frottage, is the quaint belief that in such a nightmare the leopard they release would still avoid eating their own privilege-pinked faces.
