Title: Total garbage...
Product review: It is unfortunate that, having read the fine books leading up to this one, that I formed expectations regarding how good it would be...Well, I fooled myself. I'd like to say that I only have myself to blame, but it would be a lie. I blame Ringo for pawning off the writing of this book (and the trashing of beloved characters) to someone else. Clearly, he was too busy to come up with something remotely resembling a good plot, so instead turned to pitiful s&m; sex and the torture of women. It has become obvious that John Ringo has some serious issues with women and has let them infect his writing. There is no plot here, unless you count destroying a loyal following of fans. It is too bad that, unlike wine, this author does NOT get better over time.I want my money back. This book is pathetic.
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