...there wasn't a question there.
I'm writing a book.
It's dedicated to you.
That's why.
Excerpt:
I'm not Hemingway. We're not Robert Frost. This isn't the great American Novel and I'm not the Great American Author. I don't have a name, I don't have a nationality but I have a million different faces. I'm your son. I'm your daughter. I'm your nephew. I'm quite possible you. I'm the reason the x-games made it to ESPN. I'm the reason Tony Hawk is a household name. I'm a twenty-something and I have shaped our society into what it is today. You owe me everything.
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