I’m only giving this book a one star because I’m absolutely blown away by OJ finds a way to make himself look like the victim in every aspect of this story. I’m actually baffled by the idea that anyone would believe half of what came out of his mouth. There’s two sides to every story and we’re getting the word of (in my opinion) a murderer, and almost everything he says vilifies the true victim (I say victim because I’m only half way through the book and haven’t heard anything about Ronald Goldman yet) who no longer had a voice. You’ll find yourself very angry listening to this, if you aren’t easily manipulated. OJ’s book reeks of it.