‘… then he ate my boy entrancers.’: More mad, marvy confessions of Georgia Nicolson: Book 6

by Louise Rennison (Author)

• Used

  Paperback
  2006

  $3.31

  Hilariously funny Louise Rennison's fabby sixth book of the confessions of crazy but lovable teenager Georgia Nicolson. Guaranteed to have the nation laughing their knickers off! Come on, Jas, you do really want to know my plan, especially as it concerns you, my little hairy pally. I'm not hairy. Have it your own way, just don't go near any circuses. Shut up. Go on then, tell me your plan. OK, this is it: when I go to Hamburger-a-gogo land...you come with me! Do you see? We will be like Thelma and Louise! We're not called Thelma and Louise. I know that, I'm just saying we will be LIKE THEM! And we're not American. And neither of us can drive. Oh dear God. Jas, your spaceship has arrived. Please get in. Laugh your knickers off at Georgia's tales from her trip to Hamburger-a-gogo land (the US) and her attempts to entice Masimo, the Italian stallion. Can Georgia become the composed sex-kitten she aspires to be...?

• Used

  Hardcover
  2005

  $3.31

  Hilariously funny author Louise Rennison's fabby sixth book of the confessions of crazy but lovable teenager Georgia Nicolson. Guaranteed to have the nation laughing their knickers off! Laugh your socks off at Georgia's tales from her trip to Hamburger-a-gogo land, and her attempts to entice Masimo, the Italian stallion. Can Georgia become the composed sex-kitten she aspires to be!? Surely not!

• New

  Paperback
  2006

  $12.77

  Hilariously funny Louise Rennison's fabby sixth book of the confessions of crazy but lovable teenager Georgia Nicolson. Guaranteed to have the nation laughing their knickers off! Come on, Jas, you do really want to know my plan, especially as it concerns you, my little hairy pally. I'm not hairy. Have it your own way, just don't go near any circuses. Shut up. Go on then, tell me your plan. OK, this is it: when I go to Hamburger-a-gogo land...you come with me! Do you see? We will be like Thelma and Louise! We're not called Thelma and Louise. I know that, I'm just saying we will be LIKE THEM! And we're not American. And neither of us can drive. Oh dear God. Jas, your spaceship has arrived. Please get in. Laugh your knickers off at Georgia's tales from her trip to Hamburger-a-gogo land (the US) and her attempts to entice Masimo, the Italian stallion. Can Georgia become the composed sex-kitten she aspires to be...?