Haven’t read this one, so not endorsing and not not endorsing, but seems like this could make for appropriate beach reading.
Parenthetically, I wonder what the thought process was for the book art. At the risk of appearing risque, the cover makes me think of one of those apocryphal announcer miscues about a young couple attending a game: “He’s kissing her on the strikes, and she’s kissing him…” You get the idea.
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