I fear it’s time to break up with Lucy Score. I feel like every book of hers I read is an increasingly more watered down version of her good good stuff. 

So much cringe here. A super wise 8-year-old pleading with the MMC to please dat her mommy? The whole town calling the FMC to wish her good luck getting laid? A brain dead joke? (I say this as a massive fan of dark dark humor - this was awkward af)