I study, work, worship, and tell bad jokes for small sums of money in a lakeshore city somewhere in the Northern Hemisphere. One can never have enough alter egos.

Thumbprints I've identified in my own work so far: struggles with temptation (usually lost or partially lost by Chapter 2); gobs of dialogue; characters throwing wine or junk food at their problems. Also, so far all my titles are six syllables long, which wasn't deliberate to start but now I feel like I have to maintain it. (Neurotic. Yes.) Areas for continued work and improvement: word economy; constructing subplots. Prefer WAFF to angst, but also prefer citrus to sugar.

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