Sometimes I have to wonder how much of what I write isn't just covering up for some other, less legitimate, interests. Not that I'm imagining medieval monks having dirty thoughts about each other (at least, not all that often), but rather indulging some kind of intellectual perversity :D
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Sometimes I have to wonder how much of what I write isn't just covering up for some other, less legitimate, interests. Not that I'm imagining medieval monks having dirty thoughts about each other (at least, not all that often), but rather indulging some kind of intellectual perversity :D