The bicepped author in a tight T and dark shades read slowly to a packed room of women from his recently published collection of short stories and heard the same collective sigh as he'd been hearing from such groups all around the country when he got to the part about a dying man's drugged dream of when he make love to his frightful faerie wife hoping that his love would be enough to tether her to life and distract her from the lure of the knife.
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