"Writing is like driving a car at night. You can only see as far as the headlights, but you make the whole trip that way."
E.L. Doctorow, writer (b. 1931)
The smell of mannered flesh forcing itself up the nostrils, coaxing the downbeat soul self-hate feeling the urge the exorbitant behoving f...
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