The author ABANDONED the Rise-In-Rank, day-in-the-life Sci-Fi series that he started in Quarter Share, and suddenly turned it into a bizarre & unbelievably childish sex fantasy novel… not romance, specifically pursuit of sex through buying the right fashion brands to get sex from women who are HELPLESS under the thrawl of fashion brand names. Literally our lead character buys magic jeans and all women become helpless each time he mentions that they’re Prada. It’s not literature. I really hope this was written a decade before “THE WIZARDS BUTLER” and was just a young writer sharpening his craft.