ate some wheat
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2019.09.26
On the weekend, I ate some wheat. By Tuesday, this had happened. It's why my hands are covered in small scars.
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twenty-seven years and one million words
On the weekend, I ate some wheat. By Tuesday, this had happened. It's why my hands are covered in small scars.
You can easily judge the character of a man by the way he treats those who can do nothing for him.
—Malcolm Forbes