The first book in this documentary (or is it mockumentary?) ends up in certain "interesting" scene, that I expected to be continued upon in the sequel. Didn't happen, can't imagine why. It was almost the main reason I bought the sequel, so I was grinding teeth and fuming good deal through the book, but this book (and its prequel) is still something special and unique and, if it's true like it pretty damn sounds and tries to convince you, one of the most insane reading experiences you can buy.
Don't expect perfect (or any) respect to the grammar in this book. It's not there. There's good deal of typos for your reading pleasure, as consolation prize. However, you don't read this to improve your vocabulary or style. You read this for the mental images that will infest your mind, probably for good. You also read this to shatter and question your established role in relationship, and wonder what else is out there, is there really lifestyle like this with real flesh and blood people indulging in it? And still, somehow, managing to remain, you know, a unit?
And it also makes you realize how easy it is to swap prejudice and judgment for respect and admiration, if you're open minded just enough to still be able to keep your brain inside the confines of your skull. You need it to realize that Golden rule is the only rule.