Everyone, send me links to your favourite, quality, smuttyporny fanfiction.
Slash or otherwise (I’m told it exists…), just make sure it’s well-written and filthy.
I’m gonna print out pages of those links. And slip them into all remaining copies of any books by E.L. James at work.
Then I might get around to hitting some other bookstores in Montreal.
People need to know that there is something better for them. A lot of something. And a lot better. And for free, to boot.