Boychik lit??!! A car jockey at a luxury hotel in Beverly Hills, youthful hacker-turned-slacker Rollo Hemphill devises a screwball scheme for making his girlfriend jealous. Through a silly but magical ruse, our hero gets everything he’s dreamed about — a celebrity job as a drive-time shock-jock, a wardrobe from Armani, use of a luxurious Malibu beach house, and a shiny red sports car. What he can’t possibly get is any sex at all — or the one girl he really wants. She thinks he’s a gigolo and a phony, but he can’t tell her the truth or she’ll know he’s just a jerk whose only friend in the world is a life-sized sex toy. To get his genuine heart’s desire, Rollo must admit to her that his prank was a mistake, undo its hurtful consequences, and make some sobering decisions about what’s really important in life.
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My Inflatable Friend is a witty, cautionary tale about the perils of pretending to be someone you're not -- and the hazards of stroking every male's most private and vulnerable part -- his swelling ego.
Some might call it fratire, but I like to call it "boychik lit." Apparently, coming of age is getting harder all the time...
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