Naked Lunch by O Sodely Nat

i gang to read just a part of naked lunch. And this, i think, as gives you a sense not only of what the book is sort of like, but the the nature of the guy's mind. He's all over the place. He's encyclopaedic. He's infinitely creative, a but everything he does is borosse. So me just give you, give you this quick thing, and i'm aiming to set it up more than that, because it doesn't really matter. In the city market is the meat cafe. Followers of obsolete, unthinkable trades,. doodling and etruscan attics of drugs not yet synthesized. Pushers