FORTUNATELY MY FIELD IS NO LONGER DEPENDENT ON THE IDIOTS THAT THE FEW HOUSES IN NYC THINK ARE SO CUTE:  Literal Genocide.

Yes, I know. Being a decent human being is not a requirement for being a decent artist. And in fact some of our best artists are total and complete trash. I just have trouble believing someone so despicable as to advocate extreme violence against anyone having the audacity to disagree with her (yeah, I give a hang about her “chosen” pronouns. Make me.) can write stories that are more than extended, soulless harangues.