...You're going to think less of me for it, honestly, but it's honestly the trashiest things I can get my hands on.

[...He has the basic decency to stop himself for a moment there because uh- ]

Not... Not bodice-rippers or anything of the sort, but things with absolutely no mental value whatsoever. Something completely devoid of artistic and intellectual merit, where I can just shut my mind off and not focus on anything for a little while before returning to work.