It gives me flashbacks to probably being about 11 or 12. Our english teacher had set us a holiday homework task of choosing and reading a book then presenting a review of the book to the class. Free choice – any book you like.
One of my class mates chose
A parody novel peppered with double-entendres (most lost on uk kids as they’re references to US brand names) and the glaring single-entre of the protagonists name – Dildo. The meaning of which was totally lost the reviewer. But every time he said it the teachers face looked like someone had just crashed two cymbals together. Unfortunately for her – he really had done his homework. It was a long and excruciatingly detailed review.