Author. Journalist. Human
“Y. That perfect letter. The wishbone, fork in the road, empty wineglass”, wrote the award-winning novelist, Marjorie Celona. Had I opened my own novel with this, I might have added Debbie from Accounts to the list, if only because accountants seldom get the recognition they deserve.
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Forty kilometres north of Salzburg is the small town of Fucking. Honestly. That’s its name. My wife tells me we’re not going there. Somehow, this doesn’t surprise me. What does surprise me is that, despite its name, the town’s total population comprises of only 104 inhabitants. One of life’s ironies, I suppose. I’m told that the only crime in Fucking is […]
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