There's enough testimony, from a broad enough sampling of witnesses, to establish that Omar Mateen was himself gay--
The sickest, most twisted, most violent kind of homophobe--that it but needed that the FBI should have asked (as they have done, according to the new Brazilian boyfriend of Mateen's ex-wife) those closest to Mateen to lie and say that he was not gay. Speaking of Evil (the FBI) corrupt, mendacious and intransigeant, and still, it would seem, guarding Jedgar's precious reputation.
I burn hot. I tend to exhaust people in conversation, like Margaret Fuller did Carlyle. Which leaves me (but apparently not Margaret) always wishing I'd shut up sooner. I have quite a few friends and not many enemies, but I'm very proud of the few I do have. There is consensus among my friends about me, which is how I know to write about myself. What my enemies think of me I have no idea. That, of course, could be dangerous.
The list of interests and favorites is absurdly partial and half-assed, particularly as to music and books. It's the stupid format of the blog itself, as given, that, of course, I color outside the lines and burst the seams of.
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