In retrospect, I can't believe I read this gramatically troublesome, self-important drivel. It was a quick read, but still an entire book of male-centric (the author assumes the reader to be male), egotistical relationship advice from someone who doesn't seem to have gotten around too much. But it struck a chord in me, I found at least a little wisdom in his words. And I did take the time to read it, which must mean something.
Not that I ever fall in love, have sex, or get into a relationship, but in those rare occasions, I think this book would help. Anyway, it's got a funny cover. So, like, yeah.