"On n'est pas dans le futurisme, mais dans un drame bourgeois ou un thriller atmosphérique"
One man's blackly funny quest for love, self-knowledge and the solution to the impenetrable mysteries of the opposite sex.
Daniel Savage's marriage and career have failed and his love life is a disaster. All he has left is a grimy bedsit and his six-year-old daughter. Who does he blame for his life? Himself. Men in general. And women, of course. Because Daniel thinks women are a nightmare from which there's no waking up. Is he right? He's determined to find out - firstly by trawling through the history of every relationship he's had, and secondly, by dating every woman he can find...
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