Jonah Goldberg

Question: I get very weirdly written emails that are obviously done with AI asking me to participate with reading clubs and book groups (that may or may not exist in real life). The emails are so weird, it's impossible not to be very suspicious of some scam or grift. But I can't figure out what the scam or grift is. Does anybody know about this trend? I can't be the only author who gets these inquiries.

DSA: "We're democratic socialists. That's different from communists." Also DSA website: "Marx Marx Marx Marx Marx Engels Marxism Marx Marx!!!!"

This is actually a smart talking point. When America was founded, we were rural. Now we’re urban. The idea that just because you live in a sparsely populated area you should have ~50X representation is toxic and destructive.

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