Title: I regret finishing this book almost as much as I do beginning it
Product review: LK is a fierce fool who raises questions he can't answer and renders far too few saying far too much. His minimalism is baroque to the point of nausea, his theatrical intensity is no mask for his slithery koaned excruciastics, he bores me to tears for which I disdain him, they are cheaply wrought and not worth my time. This book is the saddest harlequin ever to sully my shelf. If I had paid for it, I would weep. Thank the Good Lord Above I did NOT. Everything should be for free, especially this.
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