Wednesday, May 30, 2012

Daily Dose

From The Black Album, by Hanif Kureishi


"How he'd been drowning his senses in the past hours! What illusions he'd been subject to! What torrents of drug-inspired debris he had allowed to stream through his head! What banal fantasies he believed were visions! And on Baker Street Station, too!"

From Chapter 11

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