| FULL DISCLOSURE Stormy Daniels with Kevin Carr O'Leary New York: St. Martin's Press, 2018 |
Rating: 5.0 High |
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| ISBN-13 978-1-250-20556-8 | ||||
| ISBN 1-250-20556-5 | 270pp. | HC | $27.99 | |
| Page 121: | "I've gotta think on this," he said, sitting down on the couch next to me. "So, are you married?" "No," I said. "I was, but I'm not now. But you're married. What would your wife think of your being here with me?" "Oh, don't worry about that," he said. "It's not a big deal, and anyway we have separate bedrooms." I took that to mean that he no longer saw me as someone to sleep with. |
| I cannot understand how what Trump says leads her to that conclusion. |
| Page 157: | I'm sure I sounded like I was a hostage. "Mark, I need to get into the Disturbed show." "Done," he said. "I'll take you." He drove in from the opposite coast of Florida and got us tickets and wristbands. Once I got in, it was like Not Without My Drummer. I just started asking everybody if they knew Glen, not knowing that he didn't go by Glen in the band. Anyone affiliated with Hollywood Undead, with their silly nicknames, all just knew him as Biscuitz. Finally, they came onstage to play. They were even worse than I remembered. |
| Funny, I don't remember her saying this band was bad. But maybe I missed it. |
| Page 171: | But he also warned me that his roommate was "kinda" weird. What he did not tell me was that when you got to this apartment, as I did the night before my shoot, you opened the door to a living room with nothing in it except a giant hot-pink papier-mâché squid. Its long, foot-wide tentacles were everywhere, climbing up the walls and resting on windows. It had suction cups about as big as my fist. "She adds to it when she's high," Glen said. |
| Homage to Cthulu, perhaps? |
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