Without wanting to sound bitter, the books would've done better if the people who'd read and enjoyed them had reviewed them. I'm not going to name and shame, but if they spent less time soiling couches, and eating fried chicken/watermelon, I could be living a life of excess and debauchery by now
Aw, stop bitchin. I gave ye a crackin review for yer first book when I was only half way through it. Av no read the next two books yet an I told ye, on this forum, that I was saving them for my hols in August. Am gonny ****e on your couch and ask yer missus for a review of that.
Fair dues. Re my wife's review of you ****ting on my couch - judging by her reaction when I pissed the bed, I reckon she'll be beeling.
Fosters? What kind of monster do you take me for? Anyway, if a man can't get arseholed on his wedding night, when can he?
Not so much the national tendency towards racism and thuggery. But I admire the don't-give-a-**** attitude, the profound love of the motherland, the capacity to endure any amount of suffering, and the dark humour (imagine if Jesus was Russian. And it was Vodka instead of wine).