On the way in this morning, I finally finished my current 'read'. Over there, on the left.
I have to say, as my first Forbes' fiction, I was very disappointed and, unusually, struggled to the end of this particular opus.
Maybe it was racy/pacy when it was first published in '83, but references to "tasting her sweet cnut" are, at best, arrant tosh and, at worst, obscenely sexist.
I doubt that many women would have been patient enough to continue reading the pathetic drivel which led up to that gratuitous line. I really wish I hadn't, either. And having not started with a bang, it ended on a whimper.
Verdict: Utter waste of my time.
# posted by Mr.D. @ 8:27 AM
Drinking and Driving (but clearly not simultaneously)
