The New Yorker called my writing dreck. It did not level the slight directly at me but lobbed it wholesale at the self-publishing community of which I'm a member.
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Textspeak, I realized, isn't just English gutted into a naked, shivering skeleton of its former elegance. It's a completely new language.
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