[“…the inevitable presence of detectives” – Roberto Bolaño]
Perhaps this one, a man slouching carefully against a wall; maybe he’s another detective. He looks suspiciously at passers-by, draws his overcoat closer about him, pulls his hat brim down, adjusts his dark glasses. Just the way a detective might look and act – or a suspect might look and act. Which is he? Which am I?
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THE PITCH
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Memorable Fancies 
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