New phone (two weeks old). Around two hundred books.
Ten of which could be called hate literature, because I practice "know your enemy" without regard for sanity or health.
And some of you fuckers would deprive me of my freely chosen research, which harms no one but me, because the same libraries where I found these books could conceivably be visited by functionally illiterate assholes whose brains have already rotted away because of video-based influencers.
No, I have no grand lesson to extract from this state of affairs, just "fuck you".
