Kantor
Issue #102
Spring 2007
translated by Clare Cavanagh He dressed in black, like a clerk at an insurance bureau who specializes in lost causes. I’d spot him on Urzednicza rushing for a streetcar, and at Krzysztofory as he solemnly discharged his duties,...
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