* I had fantasized about _suddenly_ stopping preference-falsifying on Twitter to be a Damore- or Lindsay-Shepard-like hero
(The virtue of navel-gazing is that it takes less effort to just bare your soul, but this still feels like it takes enough effort to get right-enough that I might not even bother? We'll see if I summon up the energy to just bang it out in one sitting on a dedicated day: that's what "Untitled Metablogging" was, and it was a hit; and the anti-martyrdom thing is important)
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+I fantasized about wearing makeup and a "he" sticker
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+you don't even hanged for your actual crimes, just the flashiest thing that can be taken out of context; Moldbug _is_ pretty racist, but his worst parts are written in coded language ("a country X which contains two classes of people, which we’ll call A and B": https://www.unqualified-reservations.org/2007/11/why-i-am-not-white-nationalist/) https://archive.is/9Ezk3
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+bundling and marketing channels, negotiation for space; I can keep quiet in a particular venue, but "not in X space" becomes "shut up and die" if X encompasses all spaces
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