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I hated this book so much that I'm probably never never reading anything else by Murakami. Between the dream/not dream rape of his friend, the graphic cat murder, the overly detailed descriptions of Kafka's penis and how his penis felt when looking at the woman he was pretty sure was his mom, and ending with the totally unsatisfying resolution to the plot, the entire story felt like the worst kind of masturbatory literary fiction.