I tell dead baby jokes about my own dead brother, so when I say that this book is unnecessarily vulgar and distractingly prepubescently over-sexualized, you know it’s bad.
the CONSTANT going on about boobs completely distracted from the otherwise interesting story. and it wasn’t even creative. the author uses the phrase “boobs as big as her head” at least 4 or 5 times.
the narrator was excellent though, regardless of the author’s immaturity.