1830s 1830 The Blizzard by Alexander Pushkin ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ 1830 St. John's Eve by Nikolai Gogol ⭐ ⭐ 1830 The Iron Shroud by William Mudford ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ 1830 The Evil Eye by Mary S helley ⭐ ⭐ 1831 The Shot by Alexander Pushkin ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ 1831 May Night, or the Drowned Maiden by Nikolai Gogol 1831 The Lost Letter by Nikolai Gogol 1831 The Fair at Sorochyntsi by Nikolai Gogol 1831 Transformation by Mary Shelley ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ 1832 Roger Malvin's Burial by Nathaniel Hawthorne ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ 1832 My Kinsman, Major Molineux by Nathaniel Hawthorne ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ 1832 Metzengerstein: A Tale in Imitation of the German by Edgar Allan Poe ⭐ ⭐ 1832 The Duc de L'Omelette by Edgar Allan Poe ⭐ 1832 The Dream by Mary Shelley ⭐ ⭐ 1832 Bon-Bon by Edgar Allan Poe ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ ⭐ 1832 Loss of Breath by Edgar Allan Poe ⭐ ⭐ 1833 Sketches by Boz by Charles Dickens 1833 MS. Found in a Bottle by Edgar Allan Poe ⭐ ⭐ 1833 The Invisible Girl by Ma...
Let me tell you, without Wikipedia, I would have thought I had accidentally picked up a menu from a French bistro instead of an Edgar Allan Poe short story! Seriously, what was Poe thinking? A story that’s half in French? Am I supposed to be reading literature or planning my next trip to Paris? I tackled those French portions as if I were deciphering ancient hieroglyphs, and all I got was a headache and a feeling of insecurity. Congratulations, Poe! You’ve officially crushed my self-esteem and my hopes of being an elite reader. If this tale had been written in just one language, I might have laughed and enjoyed it. But no! Instead, I finished it feeling like I had just survived a mental obstacle course, only to cross the finish line and ask myself, “What on Earth did I just read?”
Title : The Feminist (Rejections) Author : Tony Tulathimutte Publication Year : 2024 Pages : — Rating : ⭐⭐⭐⭐ Genre : Satire? Source : Audiobook @everand_us Warning : A little bit confused After reading “The Ice People,” reading “The Feminist” felt like I was in a bizarre déjà vu where the same male character was having a mental monologue—only this time, me with more eye rolls. Tony Tulathimutte seems to wield satire like a lightsaber, and I couldn’t help but feel he’s actually criticizing our protagonist (he is, isn’t he?): a self-proclaimed male feminist who seems to think that advocating for women automatically earns him VIP access to their hearts. Spoiler alert: he’s basically striking out with every woman he encounters and being rejected by every single one of them. So the whole story is a long rant by this guy, which is so cringe-inducing that it makes you really uncomfortable and start cursing and, of course, facepalming yourself repeatedly to the extent that your husban...
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