Review: Dark, slapstick funny, Debra at her craziest best. I do believe her cheese has finally slipped off her cracker.
Rating: 5 out of 5
Date: 11 13, 2013
OK so when a story starts out like this...When security showed her to the dressing room, she nodded gracefully and closed the door. But once she knew she was out of sight, she commenced a butt-slapping, hair swinging dance of excitement and victory. She had no way of knowing she was being taped for the late night television show’s blooper reel. Not even a little hint. She added her pretend-I’m-a-drunk-stripper dance, complete with toe drags. Eventually, she petered out and chicken-danced over to her welcome packet the people from Late Night With Andres! had thoughtfully put on the coffee table.And moves on to this...He looked like the Devil’s fart.And then this...#WTFThe DevilsFartYou are probably scratching your head right about now wondering what the blazes is going on, I know I was.Totally not what I expected but then again, never expect the expected from Debra Anastasia silly rabbits. *points at self*As novella's go, Late Night with Andres was really a very good one. There were engaging main characters, secondary characters helping to drive the story, a main plot, and even a sub plot. Then we had a rocking his own agenda, morally repugnant TV host to balance the zaniness of the story line out.And least not forget, the incomparable, Devil's Fart.In my life I have never read a character like him, I didn't know whether to laugh or cry at his creation....hmm....I am going with laugh....pure belly flopping laughs.Dark, slapstick funny, Debra at her craziest best. I do believe her cheese has finally slipped off her cracker.And the ending...perfect...His lips were perfect. And anytime she was able to take her eyes away from him, she had paradise laid out before her. In the nearby forest a host of night animals sang their songs. The surf’s pounding was the perfect percussion, and Gage timed his thrusts with the beat here and there. They made love for hours, and when they were spent, Milla fell asleep with her head on his chest. He hummed a song, one of many he would write or her in the years to come.As Debra would say...2 tits up on this great little story!!