Sometimes you have to wonder how such a talented writer can turn out such stuff. The protagonist is a tired old man with a pony tail, of all things, and the writer expects us to find that some old guy wearing cargo pants is so deadly to beautiful women of all ages. It really becomes quite nauseating after a while.
The plots are becoming more and more ludicrous and predictable.
As I mentioned, Peter May has a real talent, I hope he doesn't keep churning out this crap.
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