Trevor is always willing to give his girl some insight, “let me give you a little insight into the mind of a man,” he says, twisting to face me. “When a man tells you that you look pretty, he means it. And odds are it has very little to do with your shirt.” The man thinks he's a comedian, “is this a sexual hangover? I eff you three times and you wake up sick? I’ve heard this happens.” I liked this book, I loved Trevor.
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