Title: Author-on-Author
Review: First time I read it, I was sixteen. Various traveling salesmen knocked on our door selling Zola, Andri&#263;, Freud, Jung, Dostoevsky, Miller...My mother kept buying and piling them up on the shelves as if we were a portable little warehouse. The books were literally stocked one upon another, and one really had to dig in to read the titles. Sexus hit me after Zola's Germinal, and before I knew it, I had my hand down my pants. My first reading of Sexus was plain jerking off, but then with every new reading of it my hand would go higher and higher until it started scratching my head. I read it about six or seven times. Together with Tropic of Cancer, eventually it took me to Paris...
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