At one time I read romances with explicit sex and found them delightful. Now I am older and my hormones have been killed of by a thyroid condition so I can't be bothered. Can't say I envy those that enjoy them, but I would be one of if hormones still survived.
Still I have read books that I feel shouldn't have been written. I am not talking horror or romance or explicit sex of any persuasion. There are books written that the sole purpose seems to be taking pleasure in the degradation, exploitation, physical or mental torture of persons (sometimes animals).
I am not talking about thrillers where this is done by the 'bad guy' who may or may not be caught, but books where this is promoted as a valid,even desireable lifestyle choice.
Recently read part of one which I cannot completely get out of my head. Echhh !
Oh well
Helen
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