Excuuuuuuuuse me, Mark Leibovitch?
Calamity is just part of the equation here, as if God gave California so much glamour and grandeur and great weather that he had to throw in some apocalyptic menace to provide a little balance. Earthquakes, say. Or Sacramento.
I know you didn't just talk shit about my hometown.
Dude, I will sock you in the kisser.
Or, write stupid things about you on my stupid blog.
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