Gradually, the pleasant sensation recedes. You turn your attention to the two young men, who appear just about finished.
Intellect
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Gradually, the pleasant sensation recedes. You turn your attention to the two young men, who appear just about finished.
Come on, let's really impress them. Overturn the race-class paradigm. The more esoteric, the better.
Slowly, too slowly, the pain fades from your side. You turn your attention to the two young men, who appear just about finished.
It reminds you of something, but you can't think of what. Oh well, let's see if the students are still going...
Time to meet these two on the intellectual battlefield. Why don't you show off those highly developed critical faculties of yours?
Ah, so he has read something besides his books of abstruse theory!
You should get to the bottom of this, when you have the chance.
Hey! You're not just 'some cop', you've got highly developed critical faculties! Now's your chance to show them off.
Extremely different from discussing the aesthetic merits of avant-garde literature while quaffing a fine Mirovan red, eh, Art Cop?
The thought is almost too much to bear. What you wouldn't give to glimpse the bare legs behind it...
Of course! They're the ones who produced that overwrought critique of TipTop Tournée.
The way they billow in the night breeze reminds you of something...
Just a minute. Steban... Ulixes... why do those names ring the faintest of bells?
Yes, an image to get the blood pumping. An unpredictable power, fighting to free itself...
You let the invigorating sensation course through you, then turn your attention to the two young men, who appear just about finished.
What are these levels they're talking about? This doesn't sound like any communism you've encountered before...
It's the stilted language and overconfident tone that's the real giveaway here. You're almost certainly reading a recycled university essay, one that could probably use some edits.