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Nothing Personal

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  • 256 stránek
  • 9 hodin čtení

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Thus it is that hapless Joey DePino, saddled with an incurable gambler's optimism—but even worse gambler's luck—finds himself threatened with the deadly wrath of irate and unpaid bookies. What to do? Drift into an inept plan to kidnap Jessica Sussman, that's what. Joey's wife Maureen and Jessica's mother Leslie were childhood friends, and Joey has endured enough anemic evenings at the Sussman's Upper East Side apartment in New York to feel entitled to a little ransom retribution. Too bad for him that David Sussman, Jessica's father, is currently trying to end an affair with a psychopathic coworker. Hell hath no fury, as everybody knows, and the result is a tangled mess of motive, mistaken identity, and murder. The lives of the Sussmans and the DePinos—so different on their (respectively) gilt-edged and tattered surfaces—form parallel strands intertwining and accelerating toward a dark nadir.

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Nothing Personal, Jason Starr

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Rok vydání
1998
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Titul
Nothing Personal
Jazyk
anglicky
Vydavatel
No Exit Press
Rok vydání
1998
Vazba
měkká
Počet stran
256
ISBN10
190198205X
ISBN13
9781901982053
Série
Původní název
Nothing personal
Hodnocení
3,7 z 5
Anotace
Thus it is that hapless Joey DePino, saddled with an incurable gambler's optimism—but even worse gambler's luck—finds himself threatened with the deadly wrath of irate and unpaid bookies. What to do? Drift into an inept plan to kidnap Jessica Sussman, that's what. Joey's wife Maureen and Jessica's mother Leslie were childhood friends, and Joey has endured enough anemic evenings at the Sussman's Upper East Side apartment in New York to feel entitled to a little ransom retribution. Too bad for him that David Sussman, Jessica's father, is currently trying to end an affair with a psychopathic coworker. Hell hath no fury, as everybody knows, and the result is a tangled mess of motive, mistaken identity, and murder. The lives of the Sussmans and the DePinos—so different on their (respectively) gilt-edged and tattered surfaces—form parallel strands intertwining and accelerating toward a dark nadir.