When my first book appeared, in 1994, I spent a day in London giving radio interviews. I was young and so my publisher sent a PR lady to hold my hand (metaphorically). She came from a famous English literary family. In the taxi I told her I was worried I’d get bad reviews.
“Don’t worry. You won’t,” she said.
“How do you know?” I asked. I knew she hadn’t read the book. (I now know that PRs never read the book.)
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