I write like David Foster Wallace

because an algorithm told me so. I cannot tell you how sad this makes me. It makes me very said. It turns out that I can tell you how sad it makes me. Although I do love David Foster Wallace being told by an algorithm that I write like him leaves me cold and empty inside.

I write like David Foster Wallace

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The Sleepcoat League

Armchair anthropologist, sometime scribe, freelance philosopher, amateur artist, part-time poet, musical maven, alliteration aficionado.

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