The Celestial Bureaucracy
(Style B1: New York Modernism) Max discovered the gateway to the moon in the middle of a public park in Manhattan, hidden behind a small, unremarkable fountain that smelled of chlorine and pigeons. He didn't go there out of a grand sense of destiny. He went there because he had a mortgage, a failing marriage, and a very specific set of instructions from a lawyer he had never met. The...
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