This is the posthumous memoir of Dixon Thompson: actor, playwright, sociopath, and moral voice of his generation.
When Dixon's romantic prospects are derailed at a Cape Town bar, his bruised ego turns into creative jet fuel. Determined to capture the hearts, minds, and virginities of women everywhere, he sets out to write a literary work of great social and moral significance.
He has only one problem: a lack of source material.
But on this Friday night, as he stews in stale lager and a near-criminal state of ambition, fate delivers exactly what he needs. He just has to be willing to, eh, transgress a few boundaries.
But this has never been of particular concern to Dixon.