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Kathy catapults us into a New York dated 1979 where, in a few moments and a few pages, we relive situations seen through the eyes and frenzies of a rather messed-up girl. During that reading, zot I let myself be drawn in to the point of entering and exiting those lost rooms where jazz, punk, sex, and various powders filled them for a few or many fleeting moments and nothing...
Kathy catapults us into a New York dated 1979 where, in a few moments and a few pages, we relive situations seen through the eyes and frenzies of a rather messed-up girl.
During that reading, zot I let myself be drawn in to the point of entering and exiting those lost rooms where jazz, punk, sex, and various powders filled them for a few or many fleeting moments and nothing...
Dive into Kathy Acker’s gritty New York and experience a unique fusion of punk, jazz, and raw storytelling—read the book today!
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