Category: shortshort story
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an invitation to dinner
She woke up wondering if she could melt language under her tongue. Could she turn into a covert operative and uncover the syntactical pragmatics of conceptual issues. She would approach Wittgenstein in a trenchcoat, lure Chomsky to her secret behaviourist rendezvous, destrategise Frege back down to his fascinations and release know, true, good and free…