In the pulsing heart of Manchester, England, there’s Chris Hooley: not just another writer but a siren song of the working class. He crafts tales, like Death, Just Grin and Bear It, that don’t just tug at your heartstrings but attempt to rip them out. Every time he writes, he sees it as an invitation to be shocked, to feel something raw and real. When he isn’t penning gut-punch narratives, he’s grilling authors – from the underdog self-published to the literary elites – on the Writing Community Chat Show.
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