Editor’s note: Today’s fake nonfiction is unusual in that it’s not so much an article as a pamphlet, and for accuracy’s sake it’s presented as such. The link below will take you to a PDF version. For best results, print out, fold in half, and, after reading, leave it in the back seat of a New York taxi.
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Carl Foster lives in New Orleans in a single room above an embroidery shop. He is 27, lives well, is a graduate student, and loves his deaf chihuahua.