[hot] — Austin Powers Novel

And somewhere in a moon-adjacent space station shaped like a giant disco ball, Dr. Evil stroked a hairless cat and whispered:

Austin’s eyes snapped open. His chest heaved once. Twice. Then he lifted a single, perfectly manicured finger and declared to the empty lab: austin powers novel

Yeah, baby! The swingin’ spy with the shagadelic style is back—in book form, because even Hollywood couldn’t handle this much velvet. And somewhere in a moon-adjacent space station shaped