There's a palpable sense of things spinning out of control. There is no ideal that won’t be trashed and inverted in order to advance the agenda of power, no rhetoric that won’t be cynically deployed and emptied of meaning. These are the sorts disillusioning revelations in store for us in the era of woke radicalism. You though you understood how bankrupt and cynical the game of politics was. It turns out you didn’t know the half of it.
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