Title: Unsatisfying
Review: With a few exceptions, this book is a collection of essays by cranky women. I found many of the essays to be completely embarrassing. Some of the writers must have felt that way too, because they wrote under a pseudonym. What is it with writers, anyway? It seems as though they have all been in therapy, can't commit, and complain about the most superficial things. One woman complained about the fact that her boyfriend wouldn't spring for imported cheese. She made a good living and felt she was entitled to imported cheese. Several women claimed to love their independence, but then complained about the lack of a man in their lives, and then finished up by admitting to having pushed away anyone who expressed an interest. What do these women want? This book was unsatisfying and I am sorry I wasted my time reading it. Good riddance.
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