Homosexual Necrophilia in the Mallard Duck and Other Unsolicited Dinner Party Anecdotes
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It started by referencing Indian cassava plantations and ended with a German soccer team analogy, while the words in between were littered with such gems as ‘virgin cell’, ‘grandiose brain capacity’, ‘the smelling of hydrocarbons’, and ‘without grudge and piggishness’; even blockchains got a fucking mention.
Once upon a time, on 5 June 1995 at 5.55 pm, a duck flew into the glass facade of the Natuurmuseum Rotterdam in the Netherlands and died, and the rest - as they say - is history, but what follows is the story behind this blog’s title, which I figured was a neat introduction and will serve as my welcome post.
