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Okay. The sign is flipped. The (imaginary) doors are open. The reading window for book one is officially, as of today, go. If you missed the whole pitch: a couple weeks ago I started a book club for a bookstore that doesn’t exist yet — The Magpie’s Library, the queer-centered cozy bookmobile that currently lives in a folder on my computer. The shop isn’t real. The books are extremely real. So we’re reading them together, one a month, for about two years, and building the audience before the van ever turns a wheel. No signup. No app. No quizzes. You read along, you talk about it, or you lurk in the back like a beloved gremlin. All valid. Here’s what we’re starting with. Book One: Damsels and Dinosaurs by Wren Jones It is a sapphic regency romance with dinosaurs. That is the actual logline, and I want you to sit with how good that is. The Fletcher family honey business is going under. Poppy Fletcher gets shipped off to a tropical island to retrieve her eccentric aunt — and because one…

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