May 12. Dear Old Pal: Still won’t be home this year. Probably won’t be home ever. You should join me. I’ve caught the clap from the daughter of a chief. I’d be happy to pass it on to you whenever you like. Fuck you royally. Popaul.

The postcard an old friend has sent in place of coming home.

— Nada (Jean-Patrick Manchette, 1972)


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