By Raduan Nassar
'Yes, bastard, you're the single I love'
A pair of enthusiasts - a tender girl journalist and an older guy who owns an remoted farm within the Brazilian outback - spend the evening jointly. the following day they continue to ruin one another. Amid vitriolic insults, cruelty and warring egos, their sexual event becomes a savage strength video game. This severe, erotic cult novel by means of one in every of Brazil's so much notorious modernist writers explores alienation, the will to dominate and the desire to be ruled.
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