Non fiction can sometimes go deeper by eschewing the sometimes dangerous luxury of ‘readability.’
“In DC they called me New York, I didn’t correct it (why would I?) Brother started on that Malachi Z I said I eat pork and besides, I don’t respect it (I don’t) You out here smoking Newports Please man, let me eat my breakfast“
billy woods | “Paraquat”
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