Artvoice - Buffalo's #1 Newsweekly: "He came back again. The best at the agency, knocking on her door. This time she was sitting cross-legged among candles burnt low. There were circles under her eyes; they were deep violet in the dimness. She leapt her bony frame and grabbed his arms by both wrists.
“Come sit with me!”"
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Tuesday, September 16, 2008
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