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fiction and fandom, someone who knew what I was doing on a continuing basis, andsomeone who probably subscribed to Locus. They came in different flavors, and all the flavors tasted chalky except for the chocolate ones. Christ, it was all ooze and eyelashes. e head; and wedged the body into one of the large, nearly empty trash barrels near the picnicbenches.

(Dedicated to the Memory of Dorothy Parker) H ” I settled back into the sofa. Itwas so cold in the apartment. But even though I fell down that rabbit-hole in TV Land and found, like Dorothy, that it wasn’tKansas, or any