Okay. I do realize that porn isn't exactly a product that would bespeak quality and mind-numbingly good scene setting; however, when spending almost $2.00 on a work of pornographic and illustrated fiction, I expected a bit more fiction than the tedious dialogue interspersed with flavour description, and a bit more illustration than 1 black and white illustration that has already been featured on the blog of the shopfront.
Where is the exclusive goodie bag I was supposed to get with my purchase? Because between you and I, the writing was incredibly shallow and not even exciting. I figured at least the artwork could make up for it. Yep. All ONE illustration of it. Which I already saw, so what was the point anyway?
Now I know never to buy anything that doesn't at least have a bit of sample writing attached to it. And a friendly warning to anyone else who might be perusing the Yaoi Prose website. Steer clear of Yamila Abraham's work, I only got the one chapter of Royal Pain (in-the-fucking-wallet) and I'm put off for life. Definitely would have spent those two dollars better on a stick of gum, or a pack of tic tacs, at least they wouldn't have left such a horrid taste in my mouth.
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