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A month-long novel-planning challenge with prizes galore. |
Uh, 💙 Carly - February is here! ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() I remembered when I told my friends at home I'd go to the Bronx, they were like "WHAT!? They'll rape you, rob you, skin you alive! You wanna die for an effing piece of cheesecake?" (I went there because I'd seen a TV-feature on a German-Jewish family who'd just so escaped from Nazi-Germany and opened their bakery in Riverdale in 1960). I said, "Guys, we're not in the 1970s anymore." ![]() ![]() ![]() That was the ONLY thing that wasn't motivated by novel research. ![]() |