It's a well-known fact that I adore books. I seriously <3 books. Seriously. So when yesterday turned out to be a two book/two gift day, I ran out to buy a lotto ticket (not really).
Upon returning from Australia, my boss gave me the children's book Mr. McGee and the Biting Flea, which is so salacious that it's not even purchasable through Amazon. Why? Perhaps this illustration from the book could provide us with some insight.
Australians are pervy (in a hilarious and innocent way). Apparently Margaret Thatcher is too.
Handsome Hubster picked up Gestures, which you also can't buy at Amazon. I suppose this makes me the worst sort of Amazon Associate sell-out -- a hawker of books you can't buy.