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83 pages, ebook
First published September 28, 2021
"Tearing, slurping, coughing it up, vomitorium. Their mouths find each other in the red maze, Jess shotgunning blood into Iran. There's nothing clean and vampiric about the exchange, it's full of flesh and pulp and bitter byproducts, a peasant's stew of gore. Their jaws slip free of each other and Iran catches his breath, surveying the tableaux, Jess is on all fours, shoulder blades flexing as he chews. The body spasms below them, converted to twitching machinery. Nelson is trying to say something but why listen to those shitty little words when you can commune through the slightest gasp and nuzzle? Don't let him reinvent abacuses and pottery and gunpowder."