Sarah Weinman has written a charming little story about the inner voices we hear that might not be so innocent. I was going to ask if Kovacs is North American for MacBride, because I thought it might explain a few things!
Regardless, it's an ingenious story. Crime fiction meets Ghostbusters. But if you have an aversion to four-letter words you might need to see the censored copy. Which will have more black marker on it than White House documentation on Bin Laden's latest suspected wherabouts.
Ciao babes. I'll be back tomorrow with my usual rant about something trivial.