Sadly the combo queen remains unconvinced of my need to be constantly buying books ay a rate at which I can't possibly read them. My TBR (to be read) pile causes enough consternation without her knowing about my TBD (to be delivered) books. How do I explain the steampunk thrills of George Mann's The Immorality Engine? Or the visceral terror to be induced by The Vampyricon Trilogy? It matters not that Cemetery Dance always deliver. And as for Campus Tramp by Lawrence Block? Best not to go there
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