Decluttering Books

At the weekend I went for lunch at my parents, and in the interests of decluttering I returned a huge hardback biography of Lord Mountbatten that I borrowed ages ago, which was in my unread non-fiction crate, as I couldn't see myself actually getting round to reading it in the next year. I also took back my mother's Poisoning Pigeons in the Park single and gave my sister's partner a Hot Club de France cassette that I never play, as he is a Django fan.

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