Witness the cultural birth of the f*ckboy-that muse who inspires a thousand masterpieces-and how this archetype relates to class and systems of behavioral modification.
Was someone trying to put me in Jordan Peele's "sunken place" like in the movie "Get Out" in order to make me into an expendable? Or is everyone's job just like this? As long as it makes my art good, I don't care. America runs on sunken.
