If you’ve been keeping score, bloggers, (and if you
haven’t – why not?) you may well think that I only need one more large hardback
to complete the large hardback collection.
Well, if you thought that you’d be wrong. Why?
Because this has just arrived in the post:
Get in there, Dotch; it’s a lovely large Terror Castle! Nectar of the gods! Dillion! Beezer! Etc etc. Condition is generally nice; it does have a bit of a cup ring on the cover, but I think that might clean off. If you haven’t checked out the movie version of this book, I urge you to do so. There you will experience the awesome sight of Bob Andrews beating birds off with a shitty stick. Fuck knows what they see in him, but he’s clearly got something going on. I’m not sure I remember that scene in the book but it must have happened otherwise they wouldn’t have put it in the film.
Get in there, Dotch; it’s a lovely large Terror Castle! Nectar of the gods! Dillion! Beezer! Etc etc. Condition is generally nice; it does have a bit of a cup ring on the cover, but I think that might clean off. If you haven’t checked out the movie version of this book, I urge you to do so. There you will experience the awesome sight of Bob Andrews beating birds off with a shitty stick. Fuck knows what they see in him, but he’s clearly got something going on. I’m not sure I remember that scene in the book but it must have happened otherwise they wouldn’t have put it in the film.
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