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Twelve


As I listen to Walk Like an Egyptian by The Bangles, I crack my knuckles, romanticise about the bass player, and get stuck into my new book by Nick McDonnell. 
 
‘Twelve.’
 
I like to read before I write. There’s an unmistakable transmutation of inspiration. I feel like I’m Nick McDonnell. 
 
Other times, when the transmutation stalls, I steal his best work, like this.
 
“I THINK I know why you don’t drink,” said Alice. They were in a bar on Second Avenue that served kids. She was drinking a cosmopolitan; he was drinking coffee. “Why?” asked White Mike. “You like the power you have from being sober all the time around people who are fucked up.”