Reading Rushdie's forbidden works again. Such a genius-- I feel disgusted with my writing after reading him. After reading a tenth of
the forbidden book I realized all my writings are notable only for their shock-whoring and little else. Decisions have to be made, and made they will be. I will gradually be retiring all my writings that are online. They will either get edited to meet suitable standards, or be eliminated. I'll let a few articles stay-- for their historical value, but everything else goes away otherwise. It will be a clean slate, so I may start afresh a new career in writing without existing luggage. Salman is my man!
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