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To all those who assured me that they really, really believed that the last book was the peak of porn, and soon we would be getting back to plot and happiness...
...I told you so.
That was the most pointless book ever. There was no plot. We never even got to see the damned dance. NPCs were carelessly butchered to make Anita look good (Oh, Ronnie, how you have fallen!) and there weren't even any /antagonists/. The only reason why she could fill up hundreds of pages with pointless romantic angst is because she's having sex with about ten men, and needs to reassure each and every one of them that she really, really does love them.
Sheesh.
...I told you so.
That was the most pointless book ever. There was no plot. We never even got to see the damned dance. NPCs were carelessly butchered to make Anita look good (Oh, Ronnie, how you have fallen!) and there weren't even any /antagonists/. The only reason why she could fill up hundreds of pages with pointless romantic angst is because she's having sex with about ten men, and needs to reassure each and every one of them that she really, really does love them.
Sheesh.