Now, I can't tell you what it's like yet, I haven't had a chance to start it, so instead, I'll open up and a random page and find a random paragraph for you...
"It was only when I reached my bed in the gaijin house(page 151 paragraph 4)
that I began to attempt to reconstruct the events of the night before. My
memory was basically a pile of detached events and images, and putting the
events together in a coherent narrative was less than possible."
Yep, can't wait to get stuck into this one!
