Sequel to "A year in the merde", the new adventures of Englishman Paul West in France. Still written by Stephen Clarke, with still the same verve, but without as much "LOL-power". The book is funny to read, I've had my share of smiles of even laughs and poor Paul West get himself in the merde up to his neck, but overall, it seems to me that he often hits under the belt, more often than in the first opus.
A good one though, my only regret being that I've it too fast and am left with nothing to read in my shelves until my birthday comes in a week. It's gonna be a long week ;)
Oh and by the way, why are English girls in the book depicted so vividly as vulgar alcoholic sex-obsessed animals? The picture can't be that bad...
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