We all have secret pleasures that we're ashamed of.
That television show everyone hates but you secretly tape so that you can watch it religiously in the bowls of your home.
That cd that's so horrible but so awesome so you slip it into a [Insert Generic Cool Band Name Here] cd case.
Or perhaps you still have that baby blanket that still smells lake your baby spetum... but you can't bare to let it go and are only able to fall asleep when you are clinging to your "bankie."

Whatever the case may be, we do all have a (or more) secret pleasure that seems embarssing.

Me...

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... I like British Comedies.