

This book is terrible.
Bingo Brown: Gypsy Lover

RecommendedDeanna Beguile reached the heights of stardom before a sexually explicit video of a Deanna-look-alike, forged by a tabloid master of deception, convinced fans it was really Deanna with four guys, thereby plummeting her rising star. Suddenly her tour was cancelled, and she was playing to an empty room in Vegas. In a frustrated rage at ill treatment by the manager, Deanna fell from the stage, broke her hip, and landed in the pits of drug addiction.
Resourcefully, Deanna uses her name recognition to her advance, opening a sex/psychic phone business that becomes an incredibly profitable cash cow. Unfortunately, she becomes victim of an accident, meant to be an insurance scam, and nearly looses her life. When an ambulance chasing lawyer uses his connections to meet her, he gets Deanna's name on the dotted line, and plans to sue everyone except that man who caused the accident. In a flagrant attempt at grabbing headlines, her lawyer sues the hospital, claiming that the life saving x-rays caused Deanna to loose her psychic abilities. Once again Deanna's name recognition guarantees attention, and the opposition is ready with a dirty political game to stop frivolous lawsuits.
But don't let me mislead you. This novel is more than Deanna's story. It is an expose of the vicious effects of the abuse of our justice system and those who truly hold the power to make our laws. Indeed, BINGO, LAWSUIT boldly exposes the underbelly of our legal system, displaying the filth of both sides in a witty, biting method that takes shots at all the interests that keep America's legal system churning.


Too much!





