Candidate for worst cover ever?



Questions arise... is that actually her arse's colour, or can you get spandex to go that far up your bumcrack? Why is she on her knees in the throes of, if not an orgasm, then some degree of pleasure? What's attached to the right side of her head? What's up with Mr Speedo on the left? He doesn't seem at all happy in his tighty whities and rhino helmet ensemble. And then there's Ms Nipples at the back staring dispassionately camera-left in a floating device that doesn't seem to have any room for either legs nor arms...

I'd just written a fairly large précis of Ursula K. le Guin's The Dispossessed as part of my ongoing attempt to read all the Hugo winners; then the browser ate it

So here's a much deeper review that you could ever need, and the last line I wrote, which was “An excellent read; highly recommended.”

..reedin ur hugos.

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