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Mood: Some books should come with warning labels. The Unnamed should warn its readers: This book is so devastating that you may cry until your whole face is wet and you feel both ashamed and elated that such genuine tears were prompted by paper and ink. Joshua Ferris is not a writer to be messed with. His prose is so confident, his vision so remarkable, his empathy so deep, he may actually be able to write us the fuck out of trouble.
I may need cucumber slices on my eyes in the morning.
Mood: Some books should come with warning labels. The Unnamed should warn its readers: This book is so devastating that you may cry until your whole face is wet and you feel both ashamed and elated that such genuine tears were prompted by paper and ink. Joshua Ferris is not a writer to be messed with. His prose is so confident, his vision so remarkable, his empathy so deep, he may actually be able to write us the fuck out of trouble.
I may need cucumber slices on my eyes in the morning.
I just don't know, is that a book I can handle?
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