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Reader, I bought it. Herein, Kissing the Coronavirus liveblogged (whwrn i get time). A book that will do for corona literature what daniel defoe did for the black death. With added erotica. 1/x https://twitter.com/narayani_basu/status/1310841686646349824
Strong start, and believable central protagonist. Which lab worker hasn't compared a test tube to a pulsating erect penis?
A less confident author would have built things up, perhaps begun with antipathy between the two romantic leads (one of which, being a killer virus, one might arguably feel some confusion about). Page 2: a tickle in her knickers.
Christ almighty. This is a family Twitter account (also, have just noticed I've now given away 11 per cent of the book).
Philosophical too:
She loved beards, and a moustache was only the start of a beard, like micropenises are the start of real penises.
Makes you think.
She loved beards, and a moustache was only the start of a beard, like micropenises are the start of real penises.
Makes you think.
OK, I respect copyright, so one more page. Do you want:
The people have spoken
