I read him in my teens. When I was reading anything and everything that I could get my hands on. The rented flat in İzmir where (I was told) I had been born, and which holds all my memories until I was 17 and about to leave for the US, had a peculiar ground plan which embodied a massive, a glorious waste of space.
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