I don't understand how someone could read you if they were not being paid to do so. I hate that I sat on the freeway in traffic thinking "well, I guess it's for a certain sort of reader that doesn't read a book for its beautiful language or interesting characters, it's a pop parable designed for shallow, ignorant people, and shallow people deserve books too, especially when the parable has the message of staying true to yourself" but you are pandering prejudiced poorly written trash and the fact that you don't even know you're trash makes me even angrier. I hate people that like this book, which is apparently a large portion of India.
I hated this book in a complete way, like where you go on a journey of hatred to be able to clearly and openly hate it. I'm really hungry which means I'm in a really bad mood and I will be until I eat something.
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