Status Updates From The Game for Real

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I’ve owned this book for a decade.
It got to be time to read it.

I say: a thief—but who is this stranger behind my door exactly, of whom I should have been terrified but was not terrified, who assumed terror within himself, and around whose corporeal being—for he is corporeal—I step with such stubborn indifference, as if around my own shadow?

The Game of Quartering