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How does Ian get into this? There had been no opportunity to change since then, not for Ian, not for any of them. 
Then the pain and the haze. Even sitting in front of the typewriter slightly hung-over, drinking cups of black coffee and crunching a Rolaid or two every couple of hours (knowing he should give up the ing cigarettes, at least in the morning, but unable to bring himself to the sticking point), months from finishing and light-years from publication, you knew the gotta when you got it. Ive got a spotlight on the side of Old Bessie, and its plenty powerful, but the wash is empty all the way into the woods. The sun beamed down from a cloudless sky and temperatures sometimes rose into the mid-sixties. Then he worked his way over to the wall, pushing the shards of broken bottle out of his way with the sides of his hands as he went. The sound swelled endlessly. Under previous circumstances this might have meant waiting for days, but not anymore. "He opened the package of Corrasable and took out a sheet He took a freshly sharpened pencil and drew a fine on the paper. __._,_.___
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