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Jonathan Franzen on New York City in the summer of 1981: “In theory, V and I were trying to write fiction, but I was oppressed by the summer heat and by the penitentiary gloom of the Atkins place, the cockroaches, the wandering neighbor.” https://t.co/x7iJ6nuoiK — PolitiTweet.org