In this book the reader can’t help but experience Harpie’s life the way it is because she shares all the garbage and the unsightly secrets of her soul, as well as that which is wonderful and fascinating. Harpie’s been abused physically, mentally, emotionally and sexually all her life, but she’s still standing, marching to the centre of the ring every time the bell signals in a new round, eyeballing the opposition as if screaming, ‘Come on life. Her son’s being violently bullied by boys five years his senior, she’s got a house full of animals, including polecats that bite, and she’s desperately searching for love. This is a radical step when it comes to losing weight, but Harpie is if nothing else radical and extreme. We join author Harpie after having most of her stomach and intestines removed in a gastric by-pass, all of which means she doesn’t get physically hungry at all. This isn’t Nine and a Half Weeks or Indecent Proposal. Harpie’s novels are always written in diary format, and this book doesn’t get sexually graphic until January 24th. This isn’t one of those fashionably erotic books where the guy’s got a six-pack and a penis that twangs harder than a piano string.
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