YuCkTIDe

Now that monstroSity has to be deOeDiPalize and deterri

De Kerr

A Tized

its awful that drivel about mary and joseph! its pure goo!

radio deleuze: Yuletide ~

I agree 100 percent. its degoutant to see such drivel on the radio! what treachery! what a betrayAL!

next thing you

know

you

are gonna be claiming that

Deleuze was Father Christmas HimselF

the old Fat Pig stuck in the capital chimneys of industry!

O such a betrayal! what a impish turn about and turn

AntiFleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeez in

Horrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrror

Quellleeeeeeeeeeeee Horrreurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

the whorehoror!

the whooore!

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As it turn'd out ~

turning the kern

bt does


 as it turns out accordin  . to a recent bioglaphy hagiGrapHee de PhilOSophery Derigdada  it out turns 
as it turnd out Derrida didnt like Antioedipus either.either turned out didnt antioedipus like derridaas it turned didnt derrida like antioedipus out like it

 him Didnt like that book. well  / why wld
he 
.
Guattari thought the book
was too learned!
hahahha
Its A Mystery Dig it daddio


its mysteriUMYUmyum TremEndumDum!~

interview  in recent dereader bigography   ~ O my Aunty's hurT? Hardlya pourparler_________________________

all mind war                        (d)sssssssss

the tension

required

to create

means

some

gotta

like

&

others

gotta

dislike

so

as

to keep

their

feet

walking in the Upturned toe of they owndirective sense of where the nose they has iz goan

in the paranoid pppotatoae mind of centaur 

things its the weest word does the trick as a slight mar in a ladlady's face throws off a lover a she 

stand back saying 

UgH!

I dont love that lug

that Ugly thing

!

love's

a

box

o

f

Ugh!

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The novel as

The courtly novel

does not place

in court

nor among pimps, hookers, and cheap

swabbers of   ~

O that 

Was the oath of love's fair

No the oath

Of?

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             _Jack went down the whatsoever. and came across the                           fumbling weed, the trough of bakers and . And not closer to anything he knew saw she was waiting. As any spent medival magican. 

Fed-up

of remonstrating she took the oath of mole. Covering her burrown trail in fastest growing weeds. Like a hoverdecker. Of love's merciful thing.

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cette multiplicité en ré-agencement constant, quelque chose émerveille comme un coucher de soleil sur

multiplicité en ré-agencement constant, quelque chose émerveille comme un coucher de

Nadia Gauthier  ~

 une 

carte