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As I struggled with Carter I needed some light relief, which I found in They Call Me Naughty Lola, a collection of personal ads from the London Review of Books. This was great fun, and it’s almost impossible to read only one. The Book God had to remonstrate with me for giggling while reading, but what does he know? Recommended for dipping.