Do you enjoy reading? Love a good book with twists and turns, love and heartache written by a woman who I happen to know is amazing? Then maybe you should check this out. Lots of bonus prizes for you if you pre-order by tomorrow (this is available worldwide). Trust me, you don’t want to miss out!
Originally posted on Being the Memoirs of H̶e̶l̶e̶n̶a̶ ̶H̶a̶n̶n̶-̶B̶a̶s̶q̶u̶i̶a̶t̶,̶ ̶D̶i̶l̶e̶t̶t̶a̶n̶t̶e̶ Jessica B. Bell, Creepy Fucker:
I know, darlings, it’s a horrible name for a Mexican cantina, but we serve only the finest tequila and fresh made tortillas, with home-made salsa. And now I’m really hungry.
Surprisingly, this post isn’t really about food at all, but rather, it’s an alarm call. Call it a 5-alarm chili pepper if you like, considering we’re already talking Mexican food, but don’t hit the snooze button.
Peppers don’t have snooze buttons, Helena.
Thank you Captain Obvious. But work with me, darlings. What I’m trying to say is this:
Remember those four times you meant to pre-order Memoirs of a Dilettante? Maybe you were even chatting with me and you said — okay, going to do that now — but then the phone rang, or the neighbours knocked, or your boyfriend/girlfriend started making bedroom eyes at you — and you thought — oh well, I’ll do it later?
Well, guess…
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