/Jack wrote thousands of letters, sometimes to no one. thousands. bless him.
“P.S. Presently I'm living in a loft, very much like your hideout in the fifties. A rolltop desk, bourbon, friends... everything's fine.”
― Jack Kerouac, letter to Frank Morley.
(what else could we wish for?)
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