Status Updates From The Diary of a Rapist: A Novel

It's an odd mix of life and whatever this is " Naked, slashed from breast to belly, her blood had formed a pool in the aisle and she was dangling above it, suspended from the balcony. She’d been elevated because we must elevate what we worship."

Pretty creepy diary

O fluxo de pensamento e a visão distorcida dos acontecimentos é realmente incrível. Macabro.

“…two murders in the city this week. People talk about it. Oh yes, everybody's got something to say. And all pretend to be disturbed. But actually, nobody really cares. Just as long as it happens to somebody else.”

Ope

I'm sure I'm not supposed to like this slice of a life of an obsessive neurotic violent 1960s screw up...
but I do.