In the City, don’t pick up anything anyone else has handled.
While everyone else’s “wish-dreams” would be for the whole Macy’s catalog, the Revolutionist would be thinking, “Where would I store all that shit?”
From The List of Nevers:
Never invite someone ELSE’s god for the weekend.
The Revolutionist treats ordinary emotions as junk food…eat ‘n’ run…
Every Revolutionist should have a nickname, but he shouldn’t know what it is.