Famous revolutionary,’ you say, and the laughter pumps out of your chest like blood, great almost painful spurts of it splashing up the building faces toward the marquee moon.

Famous revolutionary,’ you say, and the laughter pumps out of your chest like blood, great almost painful spurts of it splashing up the building faces toward the marquee moon.

– Garth Risk Hallberg –

City on Fire

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