by Michael Janflone
What can I say, I relished failure for a long time. I know, I should write this in third person, but it sounds terrible every time I type something. This memoir is about my life, which I liken to a beautiful train wreck: huge Hollywood explosions, and in the end, the fireballs and destruction are real, but I walked away unscathed. Ok, unscathed is a terrible choice of words. Shrapnel wounds to the mind, an...
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