I finished the uncared for third installment of the Altered Carbon series following my favorite eternally cucked washed out CIA spook fence sitter. He got his fist fight in the water moment and ride out into sunset and I was pretty underwhelmed. If the books had kept up popularity I bet he'd just keep tossing this guy to a new world, write a new reason why Sarah is fucked off after saving her, and keep up the angst because it's expected. I got pretty cynical half way through this because nothing fucking means anything. The answer to the good guy socialist's problems are aliens and overwhelming power. Why do I care if Quellcrist Falconer is real or whatever. You could have cut half the book and continue on from the end where something interesting was starting to happen instead. I get to imagine Micky Serendipity raising another man's kid with Sarah as he deserves to. He probably beats her the same way his daddy did. I made a displacement gesture, cranked up the neurochem and expelled cum into any major female character I could get my dick in out of 10.
