An American Saga Set in Kyiv
VOLUME 1 of THE KYIV COMMIX
VOLUME 1 of THE KYIV COMMIX
CONTENTS
INTRODUCTION & FINCH LETTER
FRAMES 1 – 132: Jan. 2013 – Aug. 2013
VOLUME 1
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A touching moment with intimations of desire It’s a chilly early spring morning and the sun is just rubbing its eyes open over the horizon. Just broken out of their…
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Producer: (from off set) Five, four, three, two, one… You’re on, Kate! Kate Mustard: Good evening, everyone, this is Kate Mustard with another edition of “Meet the Bitch,” Kyiv’s first…
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Part 2 The Ferret and Welsh Losser are locked in intimate embrace behind a wild garbage-glutted copse on Trukhaniv Island as their big fish fries blithely on The Ferret’s secret…
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At the same McDonald’s on the outskirts of Kyiv – near that very same waste bin from where the cheese-smeared wax paper that once covered a hamburger, which has been…
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A briefing, with The Dancing Girl in tow, in lieu of a job not done by T.H. Cornish I had the tickets for me and The Dancing Girl for the…
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And stuff your fat face cheap with hearty good fast Ukrainian eats Not just your average shitty Cornish food review (of absolutely no value to the story) Being only my…
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A review spliced from meaningless notes, scraps of faded memory Inside New-York Bagel, after The Dancing Girl and Manny Face left, my Second Self suddenly stood over me and from…
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But, predictably, is freaked out by transmogrified images WL: Nyug – I think I’ll just sit here in the comfort of my own work-study-writing den and watch myself on YouTube…
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Jeb Dickeys is trying to say how he’s been a writer and publisher for a long time but everyone just calls him a fucking old man and tells him to…