This is a long one. A story. A cautionary tale of sorts. It could begin ‘Once upon a time…’ Instead, it goes: Decades past, a young writer called Philip First had his first novel published. Arguably callow, at times defensively callous, introverted, hyper-sensitive, ill-at-ease, nay, aghast at finding himself in a world that made no sense, he predicted in that
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