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++Gandalf...
An inspiration to the post-Kerouac/Ginsberg/Keynes literatti who are not existential enough for Sartre or Camus, but deplore the Bellow/Cheever-style novel moderne (or would that be novelle novel?), and yet are counterculture enough to pass on NRA memberships and actively propogate industrial/military complex conspiracy theories, while maintaining a faith in humanity, but without religious trappings, and blow smoke rings of diverse and marvelous shapes, but unfortunately not on par with the masterpieces wafted into the sunny blue skies of Hobbiton in the days of yore.
Ummm...have I mentioned I drank too much coffee this morning?
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And your little sister's immaculate virginity wings away on the bony shoulders of a young horse named George who stole surreptitiously into her geography revision.
Last edited by Morthoron; 12-20-2008 at 07:51 PM.
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