Romantic fiction

LIfe is hard for the sensitive soul in Essex, so everyone who lives here adopts a protective colouration. Simon Heffer sits down in his tutu to write for the _Daily Mail_, Francis Wheen promotes bare-knuckle boxing in his village hall, and Germaine Greer does karaoke nights at the Lizzie. Even I have an altar-ego, a character named Rock Hogan, who stomps about shouting in a gruff and manly voice. However, inspired by “this story”:http://www.thewormbook.com/helmintholog/archives/001133.html#001133 the Future Wolf Biologist sent Rock on a course. His adventures continue here.

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