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Girls' Poker Night

It's obvious Jill Davis was once a writer for David Letterman -- Girls' Poker Night is filled with the sardonic humor he exemplifies. She deftly applies her talent to the subject of love in New York City -- specifically, the love of writer Ruby Capote for her boss, Michael Hobbs, as seen through the weekly poker nights she holds with her four dysfunctional girlfriends. The only problem I had with the novel was the premise of having an affair with the boss -- most workplaces prohibit such a relationship, but Ruby and Michael wash every bit of their laundry in full public view, much to the reader's delight.


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