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I love detective stories and I don't know why. It's kind of bizarre - it's not that they keep me guessing, because I don't guess. I wait. I find out what happened at the same time - or a little after - the main character, because it's not the mystery that draws me in, which does make me wonder what I love so much about them. Possibly flawed people trying to put something right? Who knows. You tell me. :D I could do with being psychoanalysed.

Oh, and you may take this to mean 'read The Long Goodbye, it's fantastic' if you'd like.