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Conversation at a Bookstore

Conversations at a Bookstore. No quote, you’ll just have to read the whole thing. It may or may not be for you, but I can’t tell you whether it is without spoiling the end.

But if it’s for you, it’s really for you.

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Hehehe... thanks man!

Ouch. I figured out who was being lampooned about halfway through. The thing is, I like the person in question in the punchline, but no, I wasn't able to sit through all of his last book.

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