Me again. Cranky.
I have a problem. It's a girl. Naturally. Maeve. Turns out she was married. And never told me. Okay, it isn't as if we're an item. Not really. We slept together. Once. When we were drunk. But that counts doesn't it?
I might be overreacting. She's divorced anyway. I just think she should have told me.
He's a real pretty boy too.
Definitely should have told me.
In Memoriam: Janet Reid
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On Sunday, April 14, 2024, the literary community lost one of its guiding
lights when Janet Reid passed away. A New York literary agent for more than
twe...
8 months ago
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