When words fail.
For the next 6? 12? hours I will be covering1 the presidential election as quietly as possible. I’m obviously a wordy motherfucker, but today words aren’t enough. With the exception of titles, which I can’t get around, you’ll hear nary a peep from me.
Begin comms silence.
- As well as a streaker covers his shame. [↩]
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