I find this a little creepy.
I read weird, possibly controversial stuff all the time.
I even write weird, possibly controversial stuff on occasion.
Example: I picked up a 1940’s biography of Hitler in original German (Salvation Army $0.50) the other day. Not to read, mind you, (Je ne sprechen sie Deutsch pas) but to sell to a local army-type guy.
Am I going to have CSIS banging down my door? Not that I’d ever turn away a man in uniform, but it’s the principle of the thing. Frightening, really.
And on a fairly related note, if anyone is interested in becoming Intelligence Officer for the Canadian Government, there’s an online application form here. I’ve always wanted to be a spy. But the kind of spy that gets to cozy up with sexy James Bond-type Men of Mystery, not the kind that gets tortured and killed.
I don’t really like pain.