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A Writer’s Writer: Doug Marlette

“Sydney and Carter took separate cars to the ramshackle honkey-tonk on Highway 17 south of town; it was nestled in the kudzu and scrub pines just beyond the county fairgrounds. They were the only linen jackets–his wheat-colored, hers celadon–in the … Continue reading

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