Political debates are hours of vacuous, reductive mouth breathing punctuated by sudden, thrilling spectacle with the potential to transform our collective consciousness. I love them and I hate them. Common practice is for me to spend the night rolling my eyes and opining about the decline of substantive conversation in America, occasionally being driven out of the room to refill my drink by the utter inanity of it all, whilst all the time keeping my eyes and ears open for those singular, electrifying moments of truth and drama.
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