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Adventures with an unreliable narrator.
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Mar 17 03: deadsand
I have assigned myself a deadline: I must have a reasonably polished draft of The Sensible Chicken in hand (or at least on my person) when I arrive in England on the 17th of April. Attendant muses, if you are even still there: I abase myself at your feet. I am ready. Use me as you will.