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sagittarian 's review for:
A Ruin of Roses
by K.F. Breene
a pornographic fever dream masquerading as an irreverent take on a classic story.
i laughed through it and not in a good way, but sometimes possibly in a good way? i feel very kombucha-girl about this. i can't tell if i stockholm syndrome'd myself by choosing to finish it, or if my soft, stupid romantic heart can't help but enjoy reading a relationship develop, regardless of the bizarre inner dialogues of the main character and the questionable quality of any of the characters who make an appearance in this book.
will i read the next one? yes. will i enjoy it? probably not, but i am physically incapable of not seeing things through to their end because of the potential for things to turn around. sunk cost fallacy wins again.
i laughed through it and not in a good way, but sometimes possibly in a good way? i feel very kombucha-girl about this. i can't tell if i stockholm syndrome'd myself by choosing to finish it, or if my soft, stupid romantic heart can't help but enjoy reading a relationship develop, regardless of the bizarre inner dialogues of the main character and the questionable quality of any of the characters who make an appearance in this book.
will i read the next one? yes. will i enjoy it? probably not, but i am physically incapable of not seeing things through to their end because of the potential for things to turn around. sunk cost fallacy wins again.