Title: A Dissapointing work of Staggering Idiocity
Product review: I have read this book till about a bit more than half of it expecting something and got nothing. The writer dissapointingly attempts a Bukowski style and tries to add to that some thought and philosophy, but goes no more than what we can call some diary entries. He may be a talented writer and sometimes funny to some extent, but don't expect anything that will enhance your logic, thought process or way of life from this book.Bottom line: this book is a cheap Bukowski style, somehow tragic diary of Dave Eggers. If you read just to kill time and don't expect much from books then you may actually enjoy this one.
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