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This is a putrid book of narcissism, an exploration of grandiosity, egotism, and the dumpster fire of solipsism struggling to grasp the reality of its own banality. Do we have such narcissism in our midst? Of course; narcissism is fashionable to talk about, since we've all been exhaustively subjected to it, but a penetrating glimpse of it in all its bowel-vacating vacuousness is what we have here.