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Shalimar! (pirates, not angels, but still…)

Anybody like a good pirate story? Yeah, me too. That’s how I ended up writing “Shalimar.” Well, sort of… Maybe you remember your granny wearing Shalimar, the perfume: sweet, musky, very la-di-da. That’s not the what I’m talking about here. My Shalimar exists in the air, a fantastical city inhabited by, well, I’m rushing ahead. […]

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