Sublime

She was a harbinger of the sub rosa, the new world awaiting me in just a few weeks.

The younger lawyer was named Marcus, he was from Shaker Heights, he had attended Penn, where he had majored in philosophy and lettered in rowing. After a stint working in a rural Mississippi town with Teach for America, he had gone on to Stanford Law School. He had a lovely wife of Korean ancestry and a six-month-old baby and was just days away

Beth Swofford, who has helped me fashion a film career that is somehow now going on thirty-one years. While Beth occasionally protects me from the bad guys, she far more often protects me from myself, a nearly impossible gig, as you have probably gathered.

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