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… one sitting. That’s no great feat in itself (it’s only a bit over 200 pages), but I did it because his prose pulled me along like that drunken friend we’ve all had who refuses to go home, insisting that you hit every single bar on the Strip.
Paul Combs
Simon Dillon
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Excellent (and hilarious) metaphor. :)
Novelist and Short Story-ist. Film and Book Lover. If you cut me, I bleed celluloid and paper pulp. Blog: www.simondillonbooks.wordpress.com
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