Damn thing makes me laugh every time. It has nothing to do with the fact it's 4:30am. Leave me alone.
Not reprinted in black, though. Teasing bastards.
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Widgett Walls is the director of Needcoffee.com who also writes under the pseudonym of John Robinson.
Don't ask.
Read it for free here. Or if you like paper, buy it here.
Then tell all your friends about it. Or all your enemies. I'm not particular either way.
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John Robinson is a writer of prose, poetry and comics who also writes under
the pseudonym of Widgett Walls.
This is my latest book. Short stories written especially for you, or at least someone who reminded me a lot of you at the time.