I read David Enoch’s essay on a quiet weeknight. Kids were in bed. Dishwasher hummed. I had tea and a highlighter. It felt nerdy, sure. But I was pulled in fast. If you’d like to see exactly what drew me in, the full text of Enoch’s argument is available here. Why? Because it tackles a …
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