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Day 1.04

“A man of letters is the enemy of the world.” — Charles Baudelaire Wendt ducked his head into the door of the bookstore and caught the clerk’s eye.  “Larry around?” The clerk, a mop of tight curls and equally wooly … Continue reading

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