Feeling Hemingway

The misogynist drunk would write at a custom-built typewriter pedestal that would stand at waist level.

I duct-tape my keyboard to the wall and type standing up because my legs are sore. It’s only 24 hours but I fear damage to my posture. Whatever. Hemingway would stay up for months at a time. He’d sustain himself with the raw flesh of Zebras and Lions alike.

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