
Breasts and Eggs by Mieko Kawakami
I was nodding my way throughout because what I often thought and had trouble explaining to others, Kawakami did in a story.
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I was nodding my way throughout because what I often thought and had trouble explaining to others, Kawakami did in a story.
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I highly recommend this book from the deepest part of my heart and soul, with my generation and gods backing me. This is a 5-star read and d...
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Many men still deem their families incomplete without a male child, and I cannot grasp the concept
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I never thought that being Ghanaian and living in Ghana was all the impediment needed to alienate me from my dreams.
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The language is impeccable, and I totally recommend this book without any reservations and with all the gods in my village backing me. ...
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I have reread it for the 100th time since its release, and I still do not feel full… I very much recommend this book with all the gods...
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She carried the burden of guilt, thinking about all the things she could have done to avoid her brother’s dying, blaming herself for e...
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They had a tradition of earning armchairs in the house. This meant that no wife had a comfortable seat. You were not entitled to one unless ...
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