neat & (to this reader's knowledge) sui generis flip of 3rd person limited POV, wherein we the readers are privy to edgar bapty's thoughts but forbidden to eavesdrop on what's actually spoken. it is uhhhh not what we generally understand to be a rich inner life: bapty by turns fulminates against enemies, rewrites conversations based on what he should've said, drafts & revises small talk, pens imaginary complaint letters to his bank, & blocks painful thoughts using a torrent of non sequiturs such as "luggage bath." brilliant illustration of what the buddhists call "monkey mind"... since reading have striven to catch myself thinking baptyisms & course correct. spherical objects, let's get a pigging reissue already