Scatological Books

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Naked Lunch: The Restored Text Naked Lunch: The Restored Text (Paperback)
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avg rating 3.46 — 97,337 ratings — published 1959
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The Castle in the Forest The Castle in the Forest (Hardcover)
by (shelved 1 time as scatological)
avg rating 3.16 — 3,108 ratings — published 2007
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Homoseksuālisms - cilvēces negods un posts Homoseksuālisms - cilvēces negods un posts (Paperback)
by (shelved 1 time as scatological)
avg rating 3.00 — 2 ratings — published 2002
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Trainspotting Trainspotting (Mass Market Paperback)
by (shelved 1 time as scatological)
avg rating 4.11 — 175,791 ratings — published 1993
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The Martian The Martian (Hardcover)
by (shelved 1 time as scatological)
avg rating 4.42 — 1,251,377 ratings — published 2011
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Gulp: Adventures on the Alimentary Canal Gulp: Adventures on the Alimentary Canal (Paperback)
by (shelved 1 time as scatological)
avg rating 3.93 — 50,874 ratings — published 2013
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Snuff (Discworld, #39; City Watch, #8) Snuff (Discworld, #39; City Watch, #8)
by (shelved 1 time as scatological)
avg rating 4.19 — 62,332 ratings — published 2011
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A Kayak Full of Ghosts: Eskimo Tales A Kayak Full of Ghosts: Eskimo Tales (Paperback)
by (shelved 1 time as scatological)
avg rating 4.11 — 109 ratings — published 1987
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Toilet: The Novel Toilet: The Novel (Paperback)
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avg rating 3.43 — 44 ratings — published 2004
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GLEN NESBITT
“He smells with his thumb and eats with his rear; you wouldn’t want to know what he does with his ear.”
GLEN NESBITT, Joe the Alien

André Aciman
“We had never taken a shower together. We had never even been in the same bathroom together. "Don't flush," I'd said, "I want to look." What I saw brought out strains of compassion, for him, for his body, for his life, which suddenly seemed so frail and vulnerable. "Our bodies won't have secrets now," I said as I took my turn and sat down. He had hopped into the bathtub and was just about to turn on the shower. "I want you to see mine," I said. He did more. He stepped out, kissed me on the mouth, and, pressing and massaging my tummy with the flat of his hand, watched the whole thing happen.”
André Aciman, Call Me by Your Name

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