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An alcoholic vomit of consciousness, of oily, icy, acrid dawns, full of bitterness and rancor. Two hundred wounds that, after overcoming the unexpected impact of the beginning, will leave you hypnotized and stunned, horrified and comforted, vulnerable and human.
An alcoholic vomit of consciousness, of oily, icy, acrid dawns, full of bitterness and rancor.
Two hundred wounds that, after overcoming the unexpected impact of the beginning, will leave you hypnotized and stunned, horrified and comforted, vulnerable and human.
Discover Antunes’ haunting journey through war and humanity—read In Culo al Mondo and experience its raw, hypnotic power.
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