Twelve kinds of taste
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Conduct of life, Fiction, Reincarnation, Time travel
Jeff Winston, forty-three, didn't know he was a replayer until he died and woke up twenty-five years younger in his college dorm room; he lived another life. And died again. And lived again and died again—in a continuous twenty-five-year cycle—each time starting from scratch at the age of eighteen to reclaim lost loves, remedy past mistakes, or make a fortune in the stock market.
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Unpretentious, effortless, spare and grave.
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On Open Library, 32 have read it and 142 want to.
“Jeff Winston was on the phone with his wife when he died.”
Closest on the same fourteen dimensions, from everything scored on Taste Buds. Other media included when they land close.
