Authors whose bodies, whose physical persons preclude the concept of ever taking the content of their ideas seriously exactly because their own bodies manifest the proof that the content of their ideas are both false and a product of their own insecurity and inability to participate in hedonistic life as fully as they are programmed to wish to be able to do.
Other possibilities on this prompt: Hitler, any severely disabled person who writes a feel-good book.
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I don't agree with this post. Just to look at this guy, he looks like just some well-dressed dapper 19th century guy.
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don't think anyone can top that mate
If I recall correctly dworkin blamed the patriarchy for her getting mega fat and then developing diabetes and dying from it. And heck, maybe she was right.
Mirrors his writing, really. Obnoxiously self satisfied and Br*tish in the worst sense of the word.
Do you even ad hominem pal
I disagree. He always looked gross and strangely soulless. In that way that communists always look. Blank and dry and heartless.
He has a weird almost negroid thing about him too somehow.
Gross man.
Dworkin is such a worthless repulsive cunt. People like her have no value at all.
Just look at that obnoxious, ugly beast.
Fling it into the damn sun.