WHEN DID IT ALL TURN TO SHIT IN THIS FUCKING EMPIRE?
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I publish essays, poems and works of fiction here; except when the texts published are novels, the first drafts that I present are very close approximations of their ideal versions, on the first day, subject to continuous polishing as the week wears on. On the third or fourth day the pieces are usually as “done” as they will ever get.