But I don't regret going page by page through his The End of History and the Last Man.
I was upchucking, but I made it.
Fuku does that to me; it's gastrointestinal almost, for me. It's the ill concealed licenses he takes with his material.
Rather what Schama turned into.....Shagama Historiography.
At least with Paglia, you know up front you're being shagged.
I would rather read Rousseau, frankly, a vomitorium.
Marx or Hegel are a joy by comparison.
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