Earlier this year at 'Art Car-boot Fair' i paid two women to write the opening to my biography. They took my name, occupation and £2. I came back 10mins later, was handed a piece of paper which read "Aesthetic matters bore me. I'm not interested in the value of anything. Not aesthetic value, not monetary value, and especially not emotional value. Things are immeasurable, invisible, impossible. There's nothing to be said. But still I find myself saying it. Novel started by Anouchka Grose and type, faithfully, by Antonia Manoocheri"

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