I've been around a bit: from New York to North Africa (Casablanca, Morocco) to Texas back to New York. What's to say that cannot best be read between the lines? Not much. I've come, I've gone, and I've come back again.
I've got stories to tell but, like most stories, they are fictions. Ah, but what glorious fictions and, like the best fictions, are wrapped line fine cotton around a seed of truth. The greatest truths can only be spoken through lies. I am an artful liar and thus a great teller of truths.
I do not drink but I am often intoxicated.
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