Though my love life is like a ten-year-old fall leaf trapped between the pages of an old journal. I’m short. Curvy. Average at best. And I’m a fraud. For all the advice I give on the air, I have zero experience to back it up. But I give love advice on the radio. And the only man I’ve ever caught feelings for is one of my callers: Mister No Name. $0.99 on Kindle.
