Dangerous Beans

One-half of Deux Lectrices, writing about the things I read.

Reading progress update: I've read 43%.

The Terrible Privacy of Maxwell Sim - Jonathan Coe

I had only been on the M40 for about fifteen minutes, but already I was bored. There was absolutely nothing to see, nothing to look at, apart from the little punctuation marks that broke up the motorway itself – roadsigns, chevrons, gantries, bridges, all of which merged into one indecipherable, meaningless sequence after a while anyway.


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