Well that was …
Interesting.
I’ve never read a satire before, especially an author making fun of themselves. I only finished it because it’s short and was strangely odd but still somehow entertaining.
I wouldn’t necessarily recommend it but it seemed like Freida had fun writing it. What felt so strange is half of it felt legit but then the jokes were so out there and obvious that there wasn’t a middle ground. Like it wasn’t subtle humor just in your face obvious in between the typical thriller types of narration.