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That winter they had fallen in love. They ate by turns from the same fork, & she drank wine from his mouth. He caressed her until her soul groaned within her own body, & she worshipped him & begged him to urinate inside her. She would laughingly tell the other girls that nothing scratches better than the three-day beard of a man who has been making ( Read more... )

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remembering all the while that i have tried very hard, but the rhododendron tree is only half enlightened, and ants and bees are communists and trolley cars are bored... and the mountains live in total ignorance so i don't give up, take off your shoes and put 'em in your pocket. now i've answered all your questions, too bad, give me a drink, ( Read more... )