Title: I took Foucalt's virginity when he was seventeen.
Product review: Goldhill is - once again - lying through his beard in this, his latest 'book'. I had Foucault - he was a virgin prior to this - so I bought this book with the eager expectation of an account of this brief but pleasurable experience. Yet what do I find? Goldhill's evasions and, yes, outright lies. You liar, Goldhill. Liar.
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