Any attempt to be funny fails miserably.
Like a planned slapstick.
Like a really bad joke.
Joke, joke.
I've been reading Seeds of Yesterday by Virginia Andrews, a highly dramatized novel, not to mention downright scandalous.
It contains...
*lowers voice to a whisper*
Incestous relationships between Catherine and Chris.
All together now: OH MY.
Haha, you're so funny.
Mmm-hmm.
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