Ain't found any paper worth looking at that ain't been rotted. We're in the middle of a desert, but this place gets enough rain that everything that was paper's either molded or been turned to mulch.

Had some luck with cardboard, in buildings that ain't had much water encroach in on 'em. But ain't come across nothing with books. Keep looking around the city, though, might find a library. Or a book store. Gotta be at least one or the other.