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Monkeys, monkeys, monkeys. It was 1986. And bad year, very bad, with unending writer’s block that crushed my spirit and left me thrashing about for any cure at all. I hadn’t written more than five sequential sentences in all the previous year. I’d tried all the popular cures: massages, meditation, Freudian psychoanalysis; each intriguing in […]

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