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 | | Most of the letters are embarrassingly insubstantial, the anecdotes trite, the praise hollow and generic: for her "business savvy and drive," her "enthusiasm, her generosity, and her good humor," her "wonderful balance of idealism and pragmatism," her "wit and grace," and so forth. |
 | | She was honest in a way; on an occasion or two when I would needle her about a particularly awful comic she was boosting, she'd usually admit its awfulness in what was meant to be a sotto voce, but ultimately justify it on the principle of supply-and-demand, the last refuge of the hustler. |
 | | After several puzzling conversations regarding what constitutes a distasteful comic book vs. a "clean" (whatever clean means) comic book, she gave us a tip which we repeat to ourselves time and time again, in order to maintain sanity. |
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