It’s All Greek to Me: Misreading THE SCORPIO RACES
“It is the first day of November and so, today, someone will die.” (The Scorpio Races, 1) Going into a book “blind” is a fun experience. It’s a mystery between two covers, wrapped up in countless words and pages. One is unbiased, unhindered neither by hype — for good or ill — nor by “buzzwords” […]
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