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But the gods are dead, and the unconscious is held captive by software, splayed across a billion screens in a collective self-autopsy, dissected and atomized into its elementary ones and zeroes until that source of creativity is exhausted like the rest of the planet.
Benjamin Cain
Aza Y. Alam
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Exploring the entanglements of gender, race and class during this era of the Eurokleptocene. Let’s do better, one story, one learning, one comment at a time.
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