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The book is extremely referential at all times and experiments with prose by utilising the language of the Internet and its formats. A dear friend who is well read on the evolution of the internet culture told me, as feedback, that the book reminded him of James Joyce’s Ulysses, and I could not agree more. Do take note that I am not saying my book holds the same ground or impact as Joyce’s wonderful masterpiece, but rather that the two are alike in their efforts and their stages in the evolutionary path of art.