Title: 375 pages of sappy, irritating drivel
Product review: This is quite possibly the stupidest book ever written since "Where The Heart Is". Given the choice between reading this and licking a Chicago transient's backside, I highly suggest the latter course of action. Fully given from a feminized point of view, the plot unfolds in expectation that years of a wife lying to her husband should and will be easily forgiven. Highly unrealistic and socially dangerous feminist sentiment abounds in this novel, cover to cover. Men are soulless, accepting drones. Women get away with whatever they choose. Long live the New World Order.
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