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(From) The LETHAL TEXT
(From) THE SIMULACRA
HERAKLEITIAN FIRE
THE CARBON EPIPHANY
A DARK AKASHA
YEAR ZERO
YEAR ONE
YEAR TWO
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(From) The LETHAL TEXT
LETHAL TEXT
THE CAVE
FAMILIAR GAMES
AN INEFFECTUAL PSYCHOPATH
NEW LEGEND OF THE GOLEM
BOHEMIA
THE GROVE
THE RITE TO REMAIN SILENT
PHILOSOPHERS AND THEIR PUPPIES
THE MADNESS GAMBIT
(From) THE SIMULACRA
SACRAMENT, MALEFICE, SORCERY
THE DEATH OF GOD
BAUDRILLARD in BANGKOK
BAUDRILLARD IN BRABANT
PYROTECHNICS
ENTER THE PSEUDO-GANG
McLUHAN IN MANHATTAN
BAUDRILLARD at the BATACLAN
DECKARD’S UNICORN
YEAR ZERO
PASSENGERS
A BRILLIANT EQUIVOCATION
HERAKLEITIAN FIRE
THE COSMOGONY OF ERIC P DOLLARD
The TESLA ERASURE
EINSTEIN and EMPTINESS
The MICROSCOPIST
FOR LOVERS OF GOOD TOAST
PLASMA, PYR TEKNIKON, HERAKLEITIAN FIRE
ANATHEOSIS
THE CARBON EPIPHANY
SOMETHING’S HAPPENING
The CARBON EPIPHANY
THE REAL ENEMY
ECOCIDE
KRISTEN MEGHAN, OATH-KEEPER
SEEING AND BELIEVING
CRITICAL LACUNAE: MONCKTON and CHOMSKY, GATEKEEPERS
What MONCKTON is DOING WRONG (since he asks)
THE STRANGE CASE OF DOCTOR LOVELOCK
CLOVERLEAF
GENOCIDAL KITSCH
A DARK AKASHA
CONSTELLATION
MOTHERLODE
BACKHAUL
FOOTFALL
The AI MODEL
CLOSING the SYSTEM
THE SADNESS OF ELON MUSK
The MERCY of MACHINES
DOPPELGÄNGER STORIES
GOOGLE EARTH, PEPSI MOON
The PLAGUE WINDOWS
DUST
THE MACHINE MODEL
A DARK AKASHA
RESONANCE
YEAR ZERO
ūtland
UNCERTAIN TIMES [updated]
LETTER TO A FRIEND IN PRISON
BAD DREAMS — THE CORONAVIRUS ENABLING ACT
ABSURDITY BITES
A BRILLIANT EQUIVOCATION
The ROADMAP
The PLAGUE WINDOWS
A DARK AKASHA
YEAR ONE
BLACK-PILLED: the DEAGEL DEPOP FORECASTS
The CARBON EPIPHANY
THE WHITE MARCHES — FURY AT THE BBC (1)
BBC WHITE MARCHES (2) — MEMORY-HOLE MALFUNCTION AT THE MINISTRY OF TRUTH
BBC WHITE MARCHES (3) — IN PLAIN SIGHT
SHILL-WARS — THE PERSECUTION OF GEORGE ORWELL
THAT TOTALITARIAN STENCH
THE SUCKER BRIGADES
LOST WAKINGS
NOUMENON & ICON
IS THIS SPIRITUAL WARFARE?
CARRIE’S HYDRA
YEAR TWO
INTERVIEW WITH THE DIVOC
The BANALITY of EVIL
A VERY BIG PIECE OF PAPER
A VERY BIG PIECE OF PAPER
THE POSSIBLE
THE END OF THE WORLD, MY FRIEND
UNDER MY SKIN
WHEN THE BOOKS START TO READ ME
SAINT DEATH
THE SEA BENEATH
A GRUESOME QUIET
the lethal text
"If truth shall kill them, let them die" — Emmanuel Kant
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