My first foray into the realm of Mr. Lee was about 18 months ago. I was on the hunt for something extreme and got myself a copy of Teratologist. I was hooked after that. I'm now on a mission to collect everything I possibly can by this great man. I've read five more since then, and have another 15 or so waiting to be drooled upon. I just can't seem to get enough! Suffice to say, I'd drag my tits across half a mile of broken glass just to read the skidmarks in his underwear (Mr. Lee: I am in no way implying that you are an ineffective wiper. It's simply a metaphor. I'm sure your underwear are beautifully maintained and in pristine condition)

Well now...

Wow, you are one hardcore fan! I think I'd be right there with you though.

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"The Living Dead and the dying living are all the same. Cut from the same cloth. But disposing of dead people is a public service, whereas you're in all sorts of trouble if you kill someone while they're still alive."

You know, I'll admit that, yes, on rare occasions, I may well wipe ineffectively. Oh, wait, you just gave me a story idea!

Later!
Edward Lee

You're not alone, Mr Lee. We all suffer from 'itchypoo park' on occasion. It is these things that make you human, and infinitely more worshippable

Of course, I've tried not wearing underpants but, lo, that doesn't work well either...

Thanks for your support!

Edward Lee