Fregoli’s Hammer Everyone sherries a gâteau now and then or rums a ham secretly, tips a flask in coffee, guzzles pure ethanol soon as I stop gawking.Everyone carries a shadow like a fender needing swift beatings in darkrooms during off-peak hours to undent their deep, topographic pocking.Everyone’s someone’s unpaid amanuensis sneaking in nightly to…
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