While I'm not a rare book dealer I cannot imagine that those who collect and sell such rarities would allow smoking around them (and everyone seems to smoke around these books, the ashes and coals hanging just above the pages). Or allow them to be so crassly flipped through. Or have their seams mashed. Or set their spill-prone beverages precariously close to them. Or have the pages touched by hands not wearing gloves so they don't leave acidic oils on the pages. Or carried around in a duffel bag protected only by being wrapped up in a cloth.
But other than this injustice done to bibliophiles everywhere, the movie was keen-o-riffic!
But other than this injustice done to bibliophiles everywhere, the movie was keen-o-riffic!
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