Nausea, Jean-Paul Sartre, Sartre

Nausea, Jean-Paul Sartre, Sartre

I found some phone numbers and a postcard, all unrelated, in Sartre’s Nausea. I don’t know whose numbers they are. The postcard was mailed to my parents’ house and after a careful perusal of my mental rolodex, I think I’ve figured out the Heather that sent it. She had just started working at a publishing company. I wonder what she’s doing now. Probably the agent for my new favorite writer. . .

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