Love at Christmas by Stella Eromonsere-Ajanaku
Gotta love a town with kids that make sure that no single person is left un-laid for Christmas.
Gotta love a town with kids that make sure that no single person is left un-laid for Christmas.
We need to guillotine all these wealthy, pampered kids acting like assholes while claiming to be “tortured” and “vulnerable”.
Amnesia, secret baby, evil hos, accusations of harlotry… this one has it all and still manages to be un-fun.
I’m surprised this review is as long as it is, as the story is that short.
It’s love at first wet dream.
Yikes, romance really is dead, isn’t it?
And your socks smell of angels. But your life smells of Brie…
Doctor Horny wants to get it on with a coma patient. Hot!
By the time this thing ends, I feel like I’d spent a few hours fleeing for my life from… whatever the things are in this story.
More like over one’s head, as this comedy is far more painfully embarrassing than funny.