This is a love story, despite the title of the book. It is a story of a worn out rocker, an underage girl, mad rock magicians, mad fecal-magicians and a deadly Mexican biker gang. In a quick sum up, this book is the closest you can get to taking drugs and having a bad trip.
Billed as a Pulp Novel, which has always had the connotation of being the lowest of novels, yes even below those books that are notorious among housewives, this one like it's predecessors serves no real purpose beyond entertainment. It has a basic set-up, with enough in-between to keep you going. The only unforeseen plot twist are those that are done by the addled warped mind of Manning. The old posters that were sent along with the books had warned people that these books aren't for the sane.
The story follows two people. Star stuck lovers. One that resembles Iggy Pop and the other that is a young girl who has fallen in love with him. Girl ends up in some strange convent, then kidnapped by a magician. Iggy, with the aide of a Rock/Sex God, his Sodomizing Mexican Biker gang and a fecal magician. They go to find the girl and save here.
Simple story, but extremely demented. Not for the weak of stomach, please consult a psychiatrist before reading.