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I continued reading books to my son long after I should have given up, but in his sleepy verge-of-adolescent state, he was a captive audience. I read 'Titus Alone' to him and we both agreed, it went on a bit. 'Vernon God Little' we loved, hilarious, and clever. Our favourite, however, was Kurkov's 'Death and the Penguin'. It was also the last book I read aloud to him (sniff) before he preferred his 'own company'.
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