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adultery
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Friday, March 30, 2012
Bookstore as seduction
If I were an adulterer,
Politics and Prose
would be my downfall. Yes, the actual bookstore. I'd begin in Poetry and then Fiction. After Religion and Memoir, I'd slide down, breathless, to Remainders where I'd lie, cheap and spent.
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