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BoingBoing's "winners" for Link Fu Too: Shaolin Webmonkey Beatdown have been announced. The world is far stranger than imagined, and it's not just a local-to-Japan phenomenon. I am most wigged-out by the custom fan-art with Stevie Nicks site, because so many people have commissioned them. I just don't understand; would you stay if she promised you heaven? Will you ever win?

God help us all.

PS: Next time I am in a melée, I want to wield these.

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