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All correspondences are forged by the Treat Typists Guild, Local 202, in the typewriter sweatshop hidden in the Semi-Auntomous Exclave of Belugastan. Forgeries are then delivered to unsuspecting rival nation-states in the nearby Metropolis. All documents are forged on the first take, typos included.
A Prolific Literary Output
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2009
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August
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- For Your Eyes Only
- The Treasure of the Monks (Page IV)
- Police Blotter
- Realistic interview with the Quetzalcoatl
- Betty:
- To the Editor of Popular Science
- Horace B. Slockmeyer
- The Treasure of the Monks (Page III)
- Concerning the Royalty, Aristocracy, and their Pro...
- On the Relative Merits of Having a Wife
- The Treasure of the Monks (Page II)
- to purchase:
- Limericks
- The Treasure of the Monks (Page I)
- Joan
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August
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All letters are approved of by the Sovereign Republic of Belugastan's Typewriter Politburo and subsequently placed in the Outbox, to be delivered to neighboring states.
Queries from all parties may be directed to the Grand Vizier:
joel {{at}} laserscorpion [dot] com
Or to Commisar-General:
joel {{at}} laserscorpion [dot] com
Or to Commisar-General:
SamuelRaphael at Gmail dot Com
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Intriguing. Fiction? Truth? Somewhere in between? I like the idea of an epistolary novel written entirely with a typewriter.
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