The white of an egg with spirit of wine, doth bake the egg into clots, as if it began to poach.
The phoenix, the unique of birds.
the collapsing of bios and technos into each other is not only politically naive, producing a completely reified grand narrative of technology as the true agent and telos of natural and (in)human history
a sixpennyworth of rum
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