Status Updates From Blade Runner. ¿Sueñan los a...

Depressing. I feel hollowed out dedicating a day to this book. I’ve held my breathe for some great introspection on what makes us human, what makes life so distinct from the imitation of an android? It isn’t even laid out. I’m granted wisps of all the things I could have done without. Sex, action, detective work. Where is the meat? Admit some new truth to me god damnit

“Her small, high breasts rising and falling”?????? Men are no longer allowed to write anything ever