re: Read Ayn Rand's non-fiction essays about politics, economics, psychology

I thought you and I had a thing, but I come back to find you've left me not one thread, nay I say, not a trace of your sweet honeysuckle perfume. That glorious bloom, that odoriferous breeze of political bullshite. No common political bullshite, exhibited without pomp, here on the poliboard. Your individual scent.

And here I thought I had my first poliboard girlfriend.