Milkman: A Novel

It was real milkman,

but instead were an intensified version of the usual? I was being sick because of Milkman stalking me, Milkman tracking me, Milkman knowing everything about me, biding his time, closing in on me, and because of the perniciousness of the secrecy, gawking and gossip that existed in this place.

Milkman to be present has been one of those reality checks that life has given you – to round you out, to step you up, to set you on the next stage of your journey.

was great hatred, the great Seventies hatred.