Title: Embarrassingly feeble
Product review: So when a red-blooded 30-ish bloke asks a 26-ish hottie out to a gig he picks ... Tony Bennett? Argh.Brings home the realisation of which demographic this sort of book is directed at.It doesn't work as a romance, it doesn't work as a whodunnit and it most certainly doesn't work as a corporate espionage novel. You also wonder whether the writer has set foot in a traditional place of work in her life. Oh, and look out for the blatant plagiarism from 101 Dalmations (the original movie).
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