...AND THEN IT HIT ME: I used to get delightful spam emails that consisted of nothing but a random string of sentences. No formal beginnings or endings, mind you, and no real sense of what point, if any, was being made. I then made the connection back to some tendencies within postmodern conservatism, which, well:

The Vicarious Agora’s many Potemkin Fronts need regular facade replacements at an accelerating rate. Sarcastic Irony as Moloch among the so-called Millennials is to be entirely expected. Choice…now, will be an elaborate kabuki between Big Government Conservatism and its Siamese Twin, Big Government Liberalism….two heads with one set of arms, punching each other out as the primary carnival act of the age.

Uncanny, no?

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