Oh this book. Where do I begin? It only took me a day to read, but it's managed to stay with me for ages. So, a friend of mine decided one day that I needed this book for my birthday. Eventually the day came and I got it. What did I think? Well, I was divided to say the least. For quite a lot of the book I was a bit annoyed, dare I say peeved, with the narrator (i.e. Unruhe). He was whiny, dickish, sometimes creepy, and worst of all, he acted as if he was on a higher plane of existance for an excruciatingly long time. But, that is not to say that I couldn't empathize or sympathise with ...
Is this the pol pot defender? lmao :my-hero: