I stayed up all night last year and wrote this. The whole thing – the research, the writing – probably took one whole day of my life. I’m not sure if that made God happy or not, but it felt right at the time. I felt like a loser, but also like a winner. Surreal. The prose is mostly terrible. The history is accurate. It seemed a shame to waste it to those barely 200 hits a day days. I thought of remixing it, editing it, but the era when such was possible, when time did not exist, exists for me no more.
The truth will set you free, yeaux.