What comes after His Banana? Technically, that would be me. Before you assume I’m a potassium sucking harlot, Let me explain…I didn’t have time for relationships, especially not with someone like Miles Chamberson. But considering my circumstances, I didn’t really have a choice. Yes, he was the kind of offspring only generations of exceptionally attractive people could create. Practically dripping with so much perfection you could choke on it.