This book came to me inside a box of things (including other books) that a cousin gave to me.
Brand new, with the dust jacket still intact. Didn't look like it had been read before.
Now I know why.
Not all of the book is entirely awful, as some of the author's really pulled their weight and made their chapters interesting even though the story in general couldn't be fixed.
By the time it got to the skilled authors it was already doomed, with insane characters and a ridiculous plot.
There is this chapter, however, and I won't even go back to check on the name of the author, that has to be one of the worst published works I've read so far.
The guy who wrote the chapter with "El Puma" was so annoyingly pretentious that he focused more in adding flamboyant words than in actually making sense.
Never forget this iconic conversation:
"He is Cantinflas."
"And you are Cortes."
This book will go straight to the bin after reading.