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"Neither the sun nor death can be looked at steadily."
-- La Rochefoucauld
"I haven't had no milk and butter since that cow's been gone."
-- Elvis
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Praise Bob # 4
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Travel with Merschol von Bultscommint & amaze your friends with
wonder glue.
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Praise Bob # 5
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We were sitting around the other day talking about black hair and girlish
faces... something bound together, a dancing creature with perfect breasts.
Tears, and concern for the animals. Eat more porridge, Goldilocks!
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Praise Bob # 6
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Realityshaping, matchgirls, and the sleep deprivation of godmind.
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Praise Bob # 7
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I knew why I was there. I'd written much about beauty, about what I
saw and brought out from within things, and within people. Could such a
thing be accomplished with a camera, with a photograph?
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Praise Bob # 8
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fill my inner being a girl with flesh as white as cream and hair as
black and eyes as blue as the bruises left when love is through . . . (includes musings on Wendy Whoppers, sex, death, and goth girls!)
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