 Why did she think the stripper girl was there? I don't know. They don't get into that. Actually, they mention next up that hanging out with the now president's son in his brother's window is almost a footnote in Roberts' rollicking nearly 400-page tale of being a fly on the wall in Hunter's chaotic life. Well, 400 pages seems like more than I need. Something tells me the type ain't real small. You know what I mean? And lots of pictures.