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It's Really Not That Hard To Become A Better Writer!
This book is for those who think they have a problem with their writing, one that probably needs to be fixed. So this book will be offensive (yes it is meant that way) but some people just need the hard truth. And since no one else will I guess I shall step up to the plate and take charge!
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