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My father believed the sea to be covetous: a pleading dog that would lap at you adoringly, sidling up...
I first met William Burroughs in 1963. I was working for a now defunct literary magazine called Transatlantic Review...
Watching the recent public demonstrations protesting, at times violently, the Coalition government’s budgetary cuts, I was forced to revisit...
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