Sometimes...
Sometimes... you have a meeting in the Flatiron building...
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This is the view from the offices of Jill Grinberg Literary Management. I mean, this is part of the view. There was more view. Lots more...
I left my little house in Melbourne on a scorching hot morning, and twenty-nine hours, thirty-almost-two minutes later I was standing on the stoop of a big, old brownstone in Brooklyn ...