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You know how you felt about that crazy boyfriend you once lived with? That’s how I feel about my book.
One day he’s gorgeous. Brings me coffee in bed. Reads Raymond Chandler out loud while I drink my coffee. Says I’m beautiful when I look like a walnut with legs. And means it. Then the next minute he’s flirting with some underage bimbo and saying he’d like to move to Moscow. If my book were [...]
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