I don't know if I'm getting lazier or if the books are just getting worse, but I had to put this down. I got through 15 chapters, but every other chapter talks about Rechy's sexual encounters. I mean...this is his memoirs and I understand the need to talk about certain life experiences, but I really don't need to read it. Write a journal, man. I don't need your smutty memoirs.
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