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Not in the least; I was pointing out how utterly self-defeating it is to stare down one's nose at others whilst missing the festering zit resting on that selfsame nose.

Wow. You think you are prepared for it. You were warned and you psych yourself up, have an image in your head. I can do this. How bad can it possibly be. Then you read it. It is like a Ned Stark or Red Wedding moment from Game of Thrones; much, much more than you were prepared for. It's bad, Vogon poetry bad, Time

I laughed, I cried, I seriously contemplated man's continued existence on this planet, and that was only from the first two sentences of the author's notes.