Little Yurt on the Steppe

On the road to Cyberia I took a wrong turn and ended up on the Great Eastern Plains. Fortunately, a group of Khalkha nomads took me in and taught me the secrets of life on the steppe. Now, I sit in my yurt, eating mutton dumplings and drinking a weak milk tea as I recount my tales of this Mongolian life.

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Putting the petty in petit-bourgeois

Centuries from now, when archaeologists and historians try to determine what caused the decline of our society, they can turn to this this article for answers.

Yes, hypercompetitive application processes for preschool are a sign your civilization has grown too decadent to survive.

posted by Alexander Dubcek | 12:29

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