If you've ever stumbled upon your parents' sex toys and wondered what to do next, then Kevin Keck's confessional essay of his wayward sexual exploits is your answer. With a style that falls somewhere between Hunter Thompson and Woody Allen, Keck is certain to make you laugh out loud and wince with disbelief. Praise for Kevin “[A]n amazingly perverted—and funny—young writer.”—Entertainment Weekly “...sure to make you laugh out loud.”—Playgirl