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Ho finito Città di Vetro
Uno scrittore depresso scopre il furto d’identità e gioca a fare il detective pedinando un uomo con il complesso di Dio… però scorre bene

For the first time in his life, he finds that he has been thrown back on himself, with nothing to grab hold of, nothing to distinguish one moment from the next. He has never given much thought to the world inside him, and though he always knew it was there, it has remained an unknown quantity, unexplored and therefore dark, even to himself.