I’m not trying to be a pluribus hive apologist but if you blow me to near smithereens with a hand grenade & then whilst I am vulnerable and recovering in hospital unable to walk you drug me with behind my back and induce a heart attack, I just might feel like stealing a few eggs.
I have not been enjoying this book very much for both complicated and aesthetic reasons but I do think Georgi Gospodinov went Gospodinofffff here. He’s onto something!
What people don’t tell you about having a giant scar down your back is that sometimes you get an itch you literally can’t scratch because the itch is underneath the part of your skin that is still numb