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Society has become sick with some nameless malady of the soul. We have
become the playthings of corporations intent on converting our world
into a gargantuan shopping precinct. Pleasantness and civility are
being discarded as the worthless ephemera of a bygone age - an age when
men doffed their hats to the ladies, and small children could be
counted upon to mind one's Jack Russell while one took a mild and
bitter in the local hostelry.
The Chap - MAGAZINE
Society has become sick with some nameless malady of the soul. We have
become the playthings of corporations intent on converting our world
into a gargantuan shopping precinct. Pleasantness and civility are
being discarded as the worthless ephemera of a bygone age - an age when
men doffed their hats to the ladies, and small children could be
counted upon to mind one's Jack Russell while one took a mild and
bitter in the local hostelry.
The Chap - MAGAZINE
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