The Copy That Wrote Itself
Wilfred Hatch knew he was good at copy. That was the first thing anyone noticed about him, even before his thinning hair, the way his suits hung off him like they had been tailored for a thinner man, the particular shade of beige that his complexion had settled into after fifteen years of fluorescent office lighting and takeaway sandwiches from the deli across from Sterling, Hatch and Voss....
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