Ah, the 70s--when smutty period novels had cigarette ads stitched in their centers and loads of cynicism about marriage. To quote our heroine's mother, "There are three kinds of men--worthy bores, drunken fools, or the fascinating lovers who are always unfaithful." Another highlight of this book was its Philadelphia setting, in a time when 2nd and Spruce was such a shady neighborhood the madam was thinking of relocating the whorehouse.