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Waiting for the bus, reading Charles De Lint’s Trader. I have this bad habit of re-reading Charles De Lint books and coming across details I’ve unintentionally cribbed for my own stories, so I was somewhat annoyed when I came across this book recently. I’ve never read it, and I’d swear I’ve never even heard of it…but I do have a story about a character who goes by the name Trader.
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