COVER OF BOOK (both front and back, spread out without text)
This is what the eye of a person who is drowning in their own (achieved) goals, dreams and ambitions looks like, and you know, sometimes it’s better NOT to get everything you want, but then again, sometimes it’s just friggin’ AWESOME to get everything you want, and in Rabe’s case (the protagonist of this volume of Day Drinking at the Mall), it’s kinda (predictably, for Rabe) a little of both – and yeah – he has anonymous mooses (meese?) in his life as well as demonic wheelchairs and sort of vulture-like, circling tram cars, and way, way too many gods and goddesses for his own good, so all that’s happening as well.
FRONTISPIECE
This is what a god looks like hovering helicopter-like over the crowded partying streets of a canal-crossed, famous, Northern-European party city on any random god-hovering, party Saturday night there.
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