I apologize if there are any typos but I am typing this by repeatedly banging my forehead onto the keyboard.
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Team Cast? Guess what?
Would someone please tell me what the hell that was all about? Better yet could you offer any insight as to why I read it? Or worse- why I'm going to read book four?
I've never seen so much senseless drivel on one page before. This book existed on a whole separate, new, just discovered plane of SUCK.
Please don't let your children read this and grow up to be stupid, immature ladies of negotiable affection. Promise me the next time your adolescent uses cool, like, totally, awesome, omg, poo, dang it, and ummmm all in one sentence that you WILL smack her?
I want to throw this book but it's not mine and it would be wrong to punish the innocent paper. It's not the tree's fault that it was murdered to PRODUCE CRAP.
Now a moment of silence to reflect on the downward spiral that is my current taste in fiction...