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225 pages, Kindle Edition
First published June 22, 2011
Not one to let an opportunity to go to waste, the slender man kicked as he vaulted to freedom. His booted foot connected hard with a strong, square jaw. Then he hit the ground rolling, and colors burst along his vision as his injured head protested the quick motions. I'm pretty sure I just head a crunch. If he's still moving when I look up...oh! Hands on my neck! Big hands! He searched blindly around himself, slapping the filth strewn cement, looking for something, anything.
Much of the text is a bit overwrought--a little too wordy and descriptive. The first part, especially, was much longer than it needed to be. There were inconsistencies--like when a cop is wearing a uniform and someone grabs him by the necktie; someone waking up in the middle of the night but all the day cops already at work--and improbabilities: I find it extremely hard to believe someone of African American mixed race with dark skin has red hair naturally. It doesn't make sense. I also understand isolation and distancing oneself through self hatred, but for someone to live on the streets for fifteen years wouldn't be a complete virgin (of any kind, not just intercourse). Even if that made sense, his knowledge is absurd. He never had access to video porn so how does he know exactly what to do? Then there's the fact that the GFY is not handled at all. One day he's straight, the next he's in love with a man and that's it. There are some comments but he only thinks about it a couple times during his early infatuation. Don't even get me started about the money and the apartment.