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Slightly maddish

Posted on November 20, 2013 by Casey

I love people. Everybody. I love them, I think, as a stamp collector loves his collection. Every story, every incident, every bit of conversation is raw material for me. My love’s not impersonal yet not wholly subjective either. I would … Continue reading →

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