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Our ironing board adventure started coincidentally when Maria, who just ironed a pile of clothing, wanted to put it away. “Leave it!” ordered Jayne, looking at me questionably. Maria disappeared from the hotel room. “Have you ever done it on an ironing board?” Jayne asked seductively. I couldn’t confirm. I’d done it on horses, galloping and standing still, in elevators, cars, boats and airplanes, on cinema chairs, in beds, on couches and sofas, on bare floors and thick carpets, in phone cabins, on the street, in the train, in haystacks and stables, on wheelbarrows, behind buses and in bathrooms – that I’d done, but never on an ironing board.

Cremer is once again in tremendous form. The descriptions of sex are totally inspiring and often terribly funny. – De Groene Amsterdammer

A fantastic book! Marvellous! A highlight in Jan’s oeuvre! – HP/ De Tijd