Tag: Racism
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Misery, Apparently, Loves Competition
When I was sixteen, and thoroughly fed up with school, I went to a Royal Navy recruitment office. I knew that it was, at best a fool’s errand, but I didn’t care. “Yes?” barked the man at the counter. Government institutions always seem to have counters, rather than desks in their reception areas. Why is…
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