"So this girl walks into a bar-- and when she walks out there's a man with her. She goes to bed with him, and she likes that part. Then she kills him, and she likes that even better. On her way out, she cleans out his wallet. She keeps moving, and has a new name for each change of address. She's been doing this for a while, and she's good at it. And then a chance remark gets her thinking of the men who got away, the lucky ones who survived a night with her. She starts writing down names. And now she's a girl with a mission. Picking up their trails. Hunting them down. Crossing them off her list."--Dust jacket.
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—DNF around 40%—
It has finally happened. My first DNF. If you know me, I usually trudge through to finish a book, but this was just painstakingly mediocre. It was a gift from a cousin last Christmas that I promised I would read this year. With the new-year clock ticking away, I went into it blind thinking that above all else, perhaps it would be fun.
As you can probably imagine from the cover and the title, there is a metric ton of gratuitous sex in the book, but the depictions seem sexless, almost like it was written by an AI. Oof! You would think this would be where this book would excel, but it never really gets it right.
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