This is Cultural-War Melodrama. Introducing the fearless Dewey Lightfoot. His brain dagger slits and garrotes. Rapier wit. Clever honesty. No apologies. No qualms. Just mores. Just punx. Hitting hard. Pulling no punches. Few sacred cows. He will refund your money if you don’t laugh, cry, shudder so hard you flatline.
And I shall go on talking in a low voice while the sea sounds in the distance and overhead the great black flood of wind polishes the bright stars.