In 2010, I was living in San Francisco when I saw there would be a book signing for Christopher Hitchens. He would appear in two weeks at the Union Square Barnes and Noble to promote his memoir—Hitch-22. I had already bought a copy of the book. I had read God Is Not Great a few years back. Also, Letters to a Young Contrarian, his book on Thomas Jefferso…
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