A nympho wine reviewer with a boyfriend who doesn’t like to fuck on boats looks for a killer in San Francisco. But there are no localized mappings, detailing the city or its’ neighborhoods, except for traffic on the Golden Gate Bridge. Likewise, don’t expect any happy wine tasting menu — there’s nothing here except for a wine bottle used to knock out a bad guy. Jeanne has silver hair — since she was 18 — and toddler type temper tantrums which are described as emotions. She uses her anger to dominate and seduce, and turns up one clue after another in her first detective gig. She hates high heels, but can dress up for parties and to tease out suspects. An interesting but unlikable character, not feminine but feminized, and tall.