’ This emerged on a train en route to my ‘city of sabbaticals’. Where the big river flows from America’s southernmost and oldest orifice lies...a booze puddle, there only alcoholics sleep in the streets. There awaited my fate, in a cyclical academic oil spill. And a life in three weeks of dirty laundry on Manhattan-stained sheets, amongst the books of merit beneath those I actually read, within sauce-stained Styrofoam containers, inside a small cache of Skittle-colored pharmaceuticals, on a. ”Katy smiled and her face softened. “You’ll impress me if you go solo in under twenty lessons.” She said, adding, “Do it in 15 lessons and I’ll give you a kiss.” She smiled at me for a moment; I must have glazed over at the thought of a kiss from Katy, “You’ll never do it.” She said, breaking the spell. “Oh, and please call me Katy.”Full of bravado and the prospect of a kiss I cheekily asked what I would get if I went solo after 12 lessons. Katy laughed out loud. “That’s impossible. But OK, do. More

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