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Moss, of the division Bryophyta.

I read smut.  


Shitloads of smut.

Galley Proof - Eric Arvin I literally have no idea what I just read. Was it satire? Literary pretension? Sentient rhubarb trying to break into the lucrative gay romance market? Typesetters revenge?

There are no words.

Oh wait, yes there are. About halfway through the narrative voice becomes Kenneth Parcell. Watch out for that, it's a pretty good moment.