My frustrated attempts of anonymity

por: Moe Schavezstein

Not many years before Ben Zuckerberg and I learnt about Pynchon, I came up with the idea of dissapearing and embrace it until the last consequences. “Can’t promise you’ll make it”, Ben, my future publisher, then said. Thanks to my grandson, I hired a hacker for being erased from existente in the internet. A strong vow which technology didn’t allowed me to. Last week he tracked some quotes of mine from some so-called “social network”.
“Can’t promise you’ll make it”, sounded again like a mantric doom. Mark, Ben’s grandson, had created Facebook.



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