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Cargando... Song of the road (edición 2004)por Dorothy Garlock
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Pertenece a las seriesRoute 66 (3)
Widowed, pregnant, and penniless, Marilee returns home to Cross Roads, New Mexico, only to find that her father has been dead for six months and that her mother hasn't been sober since. But Marilee's determined to make a good life for herself and her baby. Her first order of business: fix up the family's Wayside 66 Motor Court, now rundown and overrun by outlaws. It's dangerous with bootlegger Jeb Pierce around; he'd taken charge of the place and wants nothing to change. When his actions become frightening, Marilee finds an unexpected ally in another resident. Hank Sloan was a hell raiser for years but is now making something of himself. Together he and Marilee will face danger in the fight for their newfound dreams. No se han encontrado descripciones de biblioteca. |
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However.
I read this book one time already, and over the week I've been perusing the pages of this book again. To read the book once is to say that you are bored and need quiet reprieve from the brow-beating literary artists that scream down from your personal library shelves. To read the book twice is to openly admit that you are a derelict and a masochist and you want your brain to be beaten with a whip some more.
The plot is decent. The characters...unbelievable. The dialogue...filthy AND unbelievable. The situations the characters fall into...stupid. The love scenes...pardon me while I vomit in my mouth.
I wish this book were better. I don't like knowing my little grandmother sits and reads these things. Dorothy Garlock should forego writing about shooting people in the kneecaps in her books in the future. It doesn't belong in Grandma Literature. ( )