Title: Stunningly bad book.
Product review: There is a fine line between witty, sexy and funny books and books that are so overloaded and busy in an attempt to be witty, sexy and funny that it all turns into gray mush. I have finally realized that every Mary Janice Davidson book is a crap shoot as to which side of that line she will land on. This book is mostly gray mush. It's busy, boring and because MJD never establishes a flow for the story, it's all very staccato. And Betsy is getting more bitchy and schizo and not-cute bratty. If you want to keep pace of things, buy a latte, curl up at Borders and read it right there. Trust me, once you're done, you're not going to want to take this one home for a reread.
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