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Move over, 007: a stunning, sexy - and decidedly female - new player has entered the world of international espionage armed with her own pocket survival kit, her Rules for Living, her infamous overactive imagination, and a very special underwire bra. How could a girl not be drawn to the alluring, powerful Pierre Ferramo - he of the hooded eyes, impeccable taste, unimaginable wealth, exotic international homes, and dubious French accent? Could Ferramo really be a major terrorist bent on the Western world's destruction, hiding behind a smoke screen of fine wines, yachts, and actresses slash models? Or is it all just a product of Olivia Joules's overactive imagination?
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Olivia Joules and the Overactive Imagination, Helen Fielding
- Lingua
- Pubblicato
- 2003
- Rilegatura
- (In brossura),
- Condizioni del libro
- In buone condizioni
- Prezzo
- 6,99 €
Metodi di pagamento
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- Lingua
- Inglese
- Autori
- Helen Fielding
- Editore
- Penguin
- Pubblicato
- 2003
- Formato
- In brossura
- Pagine
- 344
- ISBN10
- 0330432923
- ISBN13
- 9780330432924
- Serie
- Tag
- Narrativa, Gialli & Thriller, Letteratura romantica, Fantasy, Gialli, Umorismo, Donne, Narrativa contemporanea, USA, Romance contemporaneo, Letteratura britannica, Gran Bretagna, Giornalismo e Pubblicistica, Commedie, Spionaggio, Londra, Romanzi di spionaggio, Commedie romantiche, Terrorismo, Giornalisti, Giornaliste, Servizi segreti, Hollywood, Inganno, illusione
- Prima pubblicazione
- 2003
- Titolo originale
- Olivia Joules and the Overactive Imagination
- Valutazione
- 3,15 su 5
- Descrizione
- Move over, 007: a stunning, sexy - and decidedly female - new player has entered the world of international espionage armed with her own pocket survival kit, her Rules for Living, her infamous overactive imagination, and a very special underwire bra. How could a girl not be drawn to the alluring, powerful Pierre Ferramo - he of the hooded eyes, impeccable taste, unimaginable wealth, exotic international homes, and dubious French accent? Could Ferramo really be a major terrorist bent on the Western world's destruction, hiding behind a smoke screen of fine wines, yachts, and actresses slash models? Or is it all just a product of Olivia Joules's overactive imagination?