The Washington Post critic read 150 Trump books, somehow stayed sane and wrote an elegant yet lacerating response
A long time ago, 10 years or more, I worked nights on the Guardian sports desk. The shift started at 11pm and by 4am there was no more to do. But there was a lasting high from the 2am espresso and there was also YouTube, which I surfed for two kinds of video. Sarah Palin being terrifyingly rightwing, and naturalists turning over logs in the Amazon, looking for poisonous spiders.
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