WILD CHILD. By Chloae Rayban. Red Fox pound;3.50.
If this book were a dish, it would be a knickerbocker glory. It’s delicious and surprising, and once you’ve started, you just can’t stop reading. Go on, spoil yourself . . . have a hugely enjoyable wallow in the adventures of Justine and her alter ego, Juste. She’s the trendy London heroine par excellence. Her family, friends, journalists, teachers and various more or less fanciable blokes are left helpless and amazed in her wake. Readers are left helpless with laughter.
