The story of Jack the Ripper has always intrigued me and when I found this book in the library, I couldn't help myself not to pick it up and bring it home. The excitement of wanting to read about who the actual ripper was so overwhelming, I could barely contain myself not to run home and instantly start reading the book. But the excitement was drowned out when I read first couple of chapters. Never in my life had I read such a disgusting kinky crap. As a girl myself, I couldn't help but wince every time those horrible details were provided. It made me cringe and cry out loud when I read how he raped a 10 year old girl, how other older women actually helped him find little girls to molest and take their innocent away.
This book wasn't going to give me the answer of WHO ACTUALLY the Jack the Ripper was, but bunch of assumption of WHO MIGHT be the Jack the Ripper. Though the author used the idea of "Walter", the pseudonymous author of this enormous tome of Victorian "pornography" about his sickly sexual escapades - fully detailed about child rapes, assignation with the prostitutes and forced sex with the maids.
Beside all those horrible details about how men desired a virgin and to what point would he go to get one, it shows how the girls as young as 14-15 enters the life of being a prostitutes, how a brothel owners and "virgin" traders worked to trap numerous innocent girl. Gives us this new insight of the Victorian London that we might not have known, how it was full of pigs and horny psychos coldblooded humans.
The way the author connected "Walter" to being Jack the Ripper was sort of believable. He used the right quotes *a bit of stretch though* and all to point out his theories, but I would have liked it better if he had actually figured out who "Walter" was. I read the entire book and didn't get any new information on the Jack the Ripper other than what i already had. What a disappointment!