I walked into my office, feeling low after the university board’s harsh criticism. Who the fuck did they think they were to judge me? Was I not one of the premier literary critics in Berlin? Did they actually think they knew better than me? “Ficken Bastarde.” I slammed my briefcase onto my desk, sending aContinue reading ““Das Letzte Wort; or, The Final Word””
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