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And I, too, have had a soft spot for the wild bouquets he paints with words. It does seem, though, that, since the spigot has been left on full blast, boywrite would be the proper place for the stream of consciousness novella unfolding before us. Is there such a thing as digital Tourette Syndrome? I hold him no ill will. I suppose the word moderation comes to mind. But then again maybe it doesn't matter. Maybe nothing does. |