I find it ironic that I begin this blog with a book that I have wanted to read, but felt may impact the scholarly facade I pull off quite easily... (not). I have reached the point in my senior year of college ( for me... this is my 15th year of college) and I am emotionally done. Not just done... DONE! My brain is fried. Words on pages merge together and make no sense. Reading used to be what I did for fun and I now dread it. Thus, a book about stripping in Minneapolis kinda fit the bill. I needed a book I could just not think about and would hopefully make me feel better.
I read this book in two days and while i don't know if it made me feel better -It was an easy read. It reminded me of a blog though nowhere in the book does it say Cody wrote a blog. Upon looking in Wikipedia to find this picture, I was surprised to find Cody had actually authored a few blogs and much of this book was taken from them. The book would not have seemed to miss parts if they had just left it in a blog format.
It is a dirty book, lots of talk of vibrators and VERY dirty men. One in particular that likes to lick assorted nastiness off the floor of a very nasty place... So be prepared for that. Its fun to recognize places in a book and I kept asking my husband throughout if he had ever experienced the items discussed. There was a resounding "no" to many of the things, but I don't know if I believe him or not... I have a feeling some places are conveniently forgotten.
So, I do not know overall if I would recommend buying this book. If it gets passed down the grapevine to ya- read it, but I recommend looking into some stripping blogs on the internet for free...
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