An extraordinarily exaggerated story by quirky Baltimore‘s quirkiest writer, John Waters. Marketed as “a perfectly perverted feel-bad romance” this felt like it was written by a sexually frustrated high school boy. The scam artist characters are not ones to love but the story was kinda funny in an absurd kinda way. Not for everyone but living in the B‘more suburbs, it resonated with me. Bonus points for the author narrating it. 3.5⭐️