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Posted on
10.22.07 by Widge @ 3:20 pm
They've raked through my mind, read my innermost desires, and have tapped into my greatest weakness: my neurotic, completist desire to have my favorite geek films vivisected and analyzed, along with the ability to raid the vaults for every single version ever for the slightest shred of alternate dialogue and/or footage. The result of this breaking and entering into my secret wants and needs? On one hand, I can't stop drooling. On the other hand, I feel so psychically violated. You… You bastards. You BASTARDS. Taggification: geekgasm Filed under: Ranting
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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.