I was at Princeton for the second time that week, and for the second time that week I was being followed by campus police. Over the years I’d managed to reconcile myself to this school, ...
With each bite of Halibut Duglere, I see whores in El Salvador, bandits in Bangladesh; I see a boy in Cité Soleil, squatting in an aluminum shack. Made of dried yellow dirt from Hinche, baked ...