When I was a kid, I used to pretend I was a struggling writer. I would put on CBC radio, listen to jazz, and type on my mom’s old type writer while pretending to compulsively drink coffee and smoke cigarettes.
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When I was a kid, I used to pretend I was a struggling writer. I would put on CBC radio, listen to jazz, and type on my mom’s old type writer while pretending to compulsively drink coffee and smoke cigarettes.
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