For this week's installment of Book Corner, we review a book covered in blood that somebody shot numerous times. Here's a picture.
I flipped it over to get a look at the cover and this one is called, The ×××××× ××××. I couldn't make out most of the words because of the bullet holes. I flipped it over again and the author bio was totally obscured by a large blood stain. I started reading but the first twenty pages or so were stuck together because of the blood so I can't really tell you how the prostitute got murdered. It must have been the hedge fund manager. He probably killed her.
Dried blood kept flaking off the book as I turned each page and it was then that I noticed the centipede crawling up my sofa. I smacked the bug with the blood spattered book and then I threw both into a trash can. Besides, the timer on the oven was beeping, my pizza was done.
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