By Stanley Elkin
A black marketplace broker needs to reconcile his life of sins as he faces not easy time in legal A born salesman, Leo Feldman can peddle whatever from garments and home equipment to prostitutes, weapons, and medication. even supposing to blame of myriad crimes, Feldman is sentenced to felony because the results of a clerical mistakes that charged him with against the law he didn't dedicate. Now, thoroughly susceptible to the inmates who encompass him—and to the strict Warden Fisher—Feldman needs to come to phrases with what it potential to be jailed now not for his crimes, yet for his personality. Wry and insightful, a foul guy is an engrossing tale of an antihero's trip during the twisted international of an unforgiving penal method. This e-book positive factors infrequent pictures and never-before-seen files from the author's property and from the Stanley Elkin records at Washington college in St. Louis.
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