A host of young literarians, mostly Columbia MFAers, will be reading for a “fast and furious two minutes” at the Blue Angel Wines at 638 Grand Street. Starts at 8 p.m. The Literary Man doesn’t typically cross the East River after dark, or before dark, really, but for erotic literarture, which mustn’t be confused with ergodic literature (the Literary man’s fave), he’s willing to schlep it into Hipsteria. Join us!

Also. Just in case you were wondering, these are the Writing Guidelines at Harlequin Books.

Somewhere, in the vast jungle of Brooklyn, erotic literature will read, but probably not ergodic literature, at least, probably not at the same time. But then again: who knows? This is New York: the Unknowable City.