I usually pick up things I secretly want to read but won't actually bring myself to spend $10+ on, park myself in a somewhat obscure section and stay there for hours. It's the perfect hideaway when I'm at home; I can be there for extended amounts of time, I never run into people I went to high school with and if my mother insists upon it I can be home in 5 minutes. Perfect? I think so.
Also I get a secret thrill out of putting books in the most inappropriate places. Yesterday I stuck "The Skinny Bitch" right in the middle of German/Austrian History. I hope a war fanatic finds it and questions his life choices.
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