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webgoods and tealofts

The hour of his closing hies to hand; the tocsin that shall claxonise his wareabouts. If one who remembered his webgoods and tealofts were to ask of any hooper for whose it was the storks were quitting Aquileyria, this trundler would not wot; if other who found faith when his depth charge bombed our barrel slipway were to—!

James Joyce, Finnegans Wake

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Arno Schmidt's Leviathan

Last weekend I read the second of Arno Schmidt’s stories from the Collected Novellas. Entitled Leviathan or The Best of Worlds, this is a claustrophobic short story set during the Fall of Berlin. 406 more words

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the Lollapaloosa

Only the caul knows his thousandfirst name, Hocus Crocus, Esquilocus, Finnfinn the Faineant. Doth all this two way teleopic come aft to you, puritysnooper, as eft it were longtimes ofter when Potollomuck Sotyr or Sourdanapplous the Lollapaloosa put back Omega with the beths of alpability?

James Joyce, Finnegans Wake

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evasive weed

The mar of murmury mermers to the mind’s ear, uncharted rock, evasive weed.

James Joyce, Finnegans Wake

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lass of liberty

Lel lols for libelman libling his lore. Lolo Lolo, liebermann, you loved to be leaving Libnius. Lift your right to your Liber Lord. Link your left to your lass of liberty. 15 more words

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pinks of panties

Radouga, Rab, will ye na pick them in their pinks of panties. You can colour up till you’re prawn while I go squirt with any cockle. 40 more words

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Tarara boom decay

Hence. It will paineth the chastenot in that where of him whence he had loseth his once for every, ever though mode grow moramor maenneritsch and the Tarara boom decay.

James Joyce, Finnegans Wake

Literature