Nothing is Real. Everything is Permitted.

I am William Lee, the junky writer agent - until you have tasted complete dispair, until you have lost everything - only then are you free to do anything. To be liberated and write it as you see it. Just remember this. All agents defect, and all resisters sell out. That's the sad truth, Dear Reader. And a writer? A writer lives the sad truth like anyone else. The only difference is, he files a report on it.

And so I will painfully continue...