Let her alone,' said the enkanto, 'or I will curse you blind, lame, and worse. ' The old man laughed. 'I'm a curse breaker, fool. ' The elf grabbed one of the Jim Beam bottles from the table and slammed it down, so that he was holding a jagged glass neck. The elf smiled a very thin smile. 'Then I won't bother with magic.
Once you begin to talk about wealth inequality, especially as it relates to corporations and big banks, or engage in an indictment of U. S. foreign policy, you are really getting at the center of a society that is very fearful of that kind of critique.