‘... then he ate my boy entrancers.’ Louise Rennison.
More mad, marvy confessions of Georgia Nicolson.
Come on, Jas, you do really want to know my plan, especially as it concerns you, my little hairy pally. I’m not hairy. Have it your own way, just don’t go near any circuses. Shut up. Go on then, tell me your plan. OK, this is it: when I go to Hamburger-a-gogo land! you come with me! Do you see? We will be like Thelma and Louise! We’re not called Thelma and Louise. I know that, I’m just saying we will be LIKE THEM! And we’re not American. And neither of us can drive. Oh dear God. Jas, your spaceship has arrived. Please get in.
Praise for Louise Rennison
Seriously funny — be careful about reading it in public — Daily Telegraph
A· Second-hand book
A· Hard cover
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A· 310 pages
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