Advice for a Colleague

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When a writer of your own generation notes that he isn’t getting any younger, and you cough politely, draw him aside, and whisper quickly, “Dude. Do what we all do. Drink the blood of a much younger writer under a moonless sky and replenish your youth. You’ll feel right as rain.”

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