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André Alexis Reads Italo Calvino

The New Yorker: Fiction

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Taking Me to the Marasi Prison

Micheli and diego were taken to the marasi prison. The harsh tang of life would stay with them from now on, in the screaming tunnels of merasi - all the way until they back. Diego felt the rough cloth of michele's overcoat beneath his fingers: "Didn't i tell you that luciano talked balls? Eh"

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