As the "Bounty" of post-ironic lust, Grunrisse is, now and forever, a blood-stained, Party-controlled continuum/disarray of discarded hope. But we have not yet lost the future revolution, nor will we ever surrender our Party memberships to the nihilism of the present. Will our destruction, the kind that can raise True Man from the ashes, be found in the past? Whilst pondering, lovers will be lost of course - but love will not. Hell Seger.
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