Hmmm... Picture this. I'm staying at a university house, with a bunch of various students who come and go, and there's a big tall fence with even taller electric fence on top of that. It feels like a prison, not that I know what that's like but I can imagine. Over night there's a security guard who sits out the front in the freezing cold, to make sure we don't get robbed. Or molested. Or whatever happens here. The residents of this house are all university academics who are into politics, and religion, and, despite the conservatism, they love their booze and cigarettes. I wasn't planning on writing a blog about these people, because on the whole they may seem boring, but I thought I should share the conversation that I've been listening to for
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