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In They Don’t Play Stickball in Milwaukee
a college student vanishes and his uncle, a private investigator, goes looking for him in a small Northeastern college town to encounter a drug ring, bodies everywhere, and a young woman who inexplicably throws herself at him, giving rise to hot, ridiculously gratuitous sex scenes when he really should be out there investigating. Bodies galore, transparently devious or saintly characters, and an ending that is way too neatly arranged ruin the book.
