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wait I read this first sentence today maan this shit was so trash check it:

"maybe writing for nothing is appropriate, as if all writing, latched to entropic and hermeneutic settings, participates in the burn-off, whatever it wants to say in this linguistic moment: we are ‘doomed’ to watch as the marionettes, the ‘used whites’, complete the old programming, all nailed in the perpetual relapse/latch on—the remnants of what were called, misleadingly, subjectivities, are chained to the oars."

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