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A fashion model with everything is disfigured in a road "accident" and goes from being the beautiful centre of attention to being a monster, so hideous that no one will acknowledge she exists. She then has to learn that reinventing herself means erasing her past and making up something better.
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A fashion model with everything is disfigured in a road "accident" and goes from being the beautiful centre of attention to being a monster, so hideous that no one will acknowledge she exists. She then has to learn that reinventing herself means erasing her past and making up something better.
Forlag Vintage
Utgivelsesår 2000
Format Heftet
ISBN13 9780099285441
EAN 9780099285441
Språk Engelsk
Sider 297
Utgave 1
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Dette var rett og slett en kjedelig bok. Jeg leste Palahniuks "Survivor", og selv om bøkene ligner litt på hverandre, så var det en mye bedre bok.
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