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stillsostrangeToday I went to another store for inventory. I unlocked a display case to count rare books, and what should be in it waiting for me?
A signed copy of The King in Yellow, that's what.
Maybe my tattoo didn't start to writhe and sear my flesh, and maybe I wasn't struck mad and blind by visions of the King. Maybe. But the book came home with me anyway. I may regret this when I check my bank balance tomorrow, but I don't really care.
A signed copy of The King in Yellow, that's what.
Maybe my tattoo didn't start to writhe and sear my flesh, and maybe I wasn't struck mad and blind by visions of the King. Maybe. But the book came home with me anyway. I may regret this when I check my bank balance tomorrow, but I don't really care.
