What are we to make of the exclusive publication of an early Kerouac novella fueling the launch of a new proprietary Windows-only ebook reader? Tell you what, they’ve already got my $3.95 – but I’ll be ripping the text from that file faster than you can say “the one thing we yearn for in our living days, that makes us sigh and groan and undergo sweet nauseas of all kinds, is the rememberance of some lost bliss that was probably experienced in the womb and can only be reproduced at death,” even if I have to print, scan, and OCR the fucker. Email me if you want a copy.
What are we to make
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