The savvy Susannah Breslin takes a fresh approach to the sale of her book, Porn Happy.
Lately, I’ve been on the hunt for a literary agent for Porn Happy. I like to think of it as akin to a goldfish swimming amidst the sharks. Although, it’s only a game, after all. When I was a freelance writer and TV pundit in Los Angeles, I never had an agent. It seemed like one too many pieces of luggage; I already had so much baggage. I don’t like doing things how they’re supposed to be done.
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