Travelling from out of London I decided to nip into a bookstore. Ducking into the sci-fi section I caught sight of a book called Warm Bodies by Isaac Marion, a book about a zombie and the girl whose brains he decides not to eat. Whilst the romantic content might seem dubious & gross, it was a real corker of a read and I was glued to the book for hours until I finished it. Saying this, I doubt I will be harbouring any fantasies of cozying up to a decomposing, horny zombie anytime soon – Hugh Hefner prefers blonds anyway ;-)
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