He liked it when they played the big cities, or at least, the bigger cities, the ones with a big enough population to keep everybody from knowing everybody else, large enough to sustain that area of town a man could go when he didn't want his business known by anyone else he knew. Shousetsu Bang*Bang volume 5, issue 20 http://www.shousetsubangbang.com/issu... Words:22717 complete
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if baseball is your game, or you really like an idealization of 1920s american baseball culture with a queer romance plot—this one's for you.
we are still pretty nuts for the game, as a society—but nowhere near as nuts for it as we were a hundred years ago, when we apparently decided that all our best heroes should fight with sticks and mitts, and not swords and shields.
or guns and nothing, in a ditch somewhere.
i loved the flavor of this one, and the pace. it went down like good whiskey.
which is why the ending made me cough and splutter like a newbie.
never a clearer reason why shousetsu bang bang should really raise their word-count limit. this one came off the bat like a grand slam, but fell out of the sky at the track like a pop fly.
shukyou ran outta room, and it's a pity. but i really liked it anyway.