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- From: kibo@world.std.com (James "Kibo" Parry)
- Subject: Re: 4th Street and Main Dreamscape
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- References: <BxxvHo.3Gs@eis.calstate.edu> <1ef004INNdh8@agate.berkeley.edu>
- Date: Thu, 19 Nov 1992 07:30:16 GMT
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- In article <1ef004INNdh8@agate.berkeley.edu> curtis@cs.berkeley.edu (Curtis Yarvin) writes:
- > I was chilled to the bowels of my soul. What sort of
- >Satanic pervert would this man be? In what ancient and corrupt rites
- >would he involve me? Into what orifices would he prod his devilish
- >instruments? To what foul ends would he torture my syntax?> at the
- >trees expectantly. Who would this grim stranger be? <could it be...
- >could it be... Kibo? KIBO! My heart was pounding; my blood froze.>
- >An infusion of fetish was ready to take place. <The needle was poised
- >and ready; the solution of latex gleamed, virulent.>
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- No, it was a colloid of spandex in cellulose gel.
- -- K.
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