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Imagine a memoir where the writer thinks they have had therapy and do ne the work, but their thoughts, actions and words suggest an incredibly low level of self awareness. You don't have to imagine, here it is!

You know that friend we all have, who hooks up with someone, decides they are in love and then goes on and on about it for the next five years, even though the guy is clearly not interested?
Imagine that, but she's his boss.

I wanted the TEA and this book is falling so flat