Introductions are ropes that can either pull a reader in or hang the author. Ideally, work speaks for itself. IDK if I'd even consider this "work", or me the "author". These are letters, mosty true, regarding plans a companion of mine, Pedro Zig, made to kill himself. Pedro is a narcissist and megalomaniac, who, reading the notes over, realized that his death, accompanied by the words herein, could never live up to the morbid spectacle intended in his addled dreams. Also, that you just can't write a suicide note on a laptop. So he fucked off one day and left them to me, saying "Post them, I don't care". And I did. I think he is in Italy now, or Brazil. Who knows. I pray he finds peace. And gets laid.
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