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4OE is where thoughts come to fornicate and dreams come to defecate. This collusion of fucking and feces forms a brilliant substance that sparks a chemical reaction amongst the brain-matter of 4OE’s unethical, ineffable, untenable and inscrutable author, known to friend and 4OE as Acky.
Rife with misanthropy yet overflowing with an endlessly passionate and poignant optimism for life and humanity, 4OE draws upon our experiences of life’s most marvelous misgivings and malignant miracles that have moulded our souls or psyches in some way or another.
4OE is the collection of work created over the last decade. Much of the work revolves around the depravity of the human beings behind the text - with narratives focussing on the substance fuelled soirees he regularly associates himself with, or the examination of socially abrasive and somewhat selfishly ignorant and outright offensive points-of-view, reinforced by ill-informed notions of superiority and an obscure outlook on reality.
If tip-toeing your way around issues of political correctness and objective arrogance isn't really up your alley then I believe you may have taken an extremely wrong turn in your digital meanderings. There's not much here apart from the blatant boycotting of the beaurocratic bourgeoisie and the vaguely coherent, crude cogitations of a self-confessed cunt who carefully yet cleverly curses contemporary culture.
Nothing more than narcisistic nit-picking and the non-sensically nuanced notations of a ne'er-do-well that are just about as necessary as any of this needlessly nebulous alliteration.
A Personal Letter from your Author
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The man pictured here may seem dejected and broken at the time of this picture being taken, and yes, you are correct. Your powers of perception and awareness are limitlessly advanced and you deserve a free cookie.
Well, smarty-pants, did you notice that clicking the image teleports your eyeballs to a whole new website? I bet not...
This letter was one of the first pieces 4OE ever had published online. I thought it would be fitting as an extra little piece chucked into 4OE's newest evolution.
Now, 4OE wrote this at a time of great turmoil and mainly self-imposed hardship in his life. A time that 4OE genuinely believed would be his worst - rock bottom.
Unfortunately, the years that followed this piece saw 4OE reach a new low, surpassing the previous state of adversity and entering an existence fraught with dealings of depravity and depression.
But that's not what this letter is about.
This letter is about picking yourself back up off the filthy floor and fighting for a new day. Fighting for hope, knowledge, peace, truth... Fighting for your own life.
4OE survived hitting this solid, rock-bottom surface of his life, and I don't ever want to go back there. I don't think I can and I don't think I could.
My life is now more concerned with writing, women, well-being, wealth, wondering, watching and wilfully waiting for the next chapter of life's sweet adventure to embrace and overcome me.
This letter not only acts as a reminder to myself but as a warning to others - heed the call - remain positive, ever-grateful and optimistic, and always know that everything could always be a whole lot worse.
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