In the Roaring Twenties, everything was louder, happier, and
more hilarious. Even when there were werewolves around.
Oh. And vampires. And toward the end, tentacles. Tentacles
are hilarious.
Luanda and Johnny are attending the party of the year, and both
are trying to catch their hosts, the mysterious and wealthy Seregali family, in
a massive bootlegging operation. The problem is, our two detectives keep
getting distracted - by one another. It's probably a good thing, too, because
closer inspection might reveal the dark nature of the crime family and tumble
them into a world that they'd rather avoid. Or ignore.
This uproarious erotic comedy (very erotic – you'll blush.
And cringe. This little book is filthy.) takes a look at that wild time and
place and highlights our most endearing monsters, who were totally there. There
is sex, romance, parody, weirdness, and even a touch of horror. Look at that
woman on the cover – she's distraught!
Actually, the entire book is just a bit horrible – in its
own special way, of course. Like a train wreck. You'll just keep reading,
because HUH? We don't promise that you'll love it, but you will always, always
remember it.
And it really is for mature audiences with a sense of humor.
Don't look at us like that - it's a sex parody, for crying out loud! At 12,000
wds, it is just long enough to haunt you forever.
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