Status Updates From Le venti giornate di Torino

Best guess so far is that in the early 70s the author had prophetic visions of the Epstein Files release and the founding of Facebook but some wires got crossed somewhere.

“Never did such a gentle mist of saliva cleanse my face as during those declarations of faith in the spirit!”

“Now what Evelina yearned for was a young man who could spare his hands to help her defecate.”

waiting for the weird it’s climbing (can feel a quake of odd) it’s kind of panting tho

this starts off so good but because it has such a potent ‘social media’ read the praise for it is so reductive. suffering the same curse as Ballard