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Forgive me but I’m going to keep talking about me who am unknown to myself, and as I write I’m a bit surprised because I discover I have a destiny. Who hasn’t ever wondered: am I a monster or is this what it means to be a person?
When Clarice began writing, in March 1942, she was still in law school and still working as a journalist.
She only talked nonsense to people.
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