Books are an endangered species. That’s probably a good thing. Humans weren’t, perhaps, meant to be placed on sale in shop windows, cobbled together out of words, paper, ink and glue. Rather than encouraging this slave trade further, it might be best to work with the world for awhile. It too is a book. After all, why are you writing? To create other pseudo-humans and to entertain other books while Rome burns? Or to live? That’s for you to answer, but just remember: technology is not neutral. It shapes you, and re-shapes you. Choose well.
For Sale, Second Hand. Takers?