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anna balint <[email protected]>

>>01 telefonz godel + begz [! m dezt!tut] perm!z!on 2 zp!n h!m zelv upz!de doun .
>..
>>
>>do ! look fun! upz!de doun +?
>
>no.

woman is sacred.


>i wish you would stand up.

the woman you love is holy.



>upside down everybody looks more or less the same.

perhaps. there may be more to that prolonged affection
rich in very nervous fibers and magnetic fluids
gliding into the highly perfumed oceanic depths
and maritime forests fishing for a YES PL EASE or 2
dont you feel




>is it true

fruits are always ripe. women are always virgins for
fortunate young men whose reality is a dream. a dream so sweet
so intoxicating so voluptuous that they would sell themselves
body and soul to the person who has procured it for them



>that

that life of delights where earth is a kingdom and my claw your kiss
rising through the mountain top through the universe as creation



the evening went on … eyes wide + moist


>is it true that you can't f…

f … -> http://www.god-emil.dk/m9ndfukc/data/noisz/fuck.me.mp3

have you a problem with that word - FUCK +?



01 queen ov laz!tude t!pd:

LETZ B!OZKULPT !!!!

perchance you meant - LETz FUCK!!!! +?



is it true that i can't fuck -

indeed i cannot - one v.lazy summer afternoon i was biosculpting in the garden when
suddenly i overheard a girl zkr!!!!!!!!!m - ITZ MINE ITZ MINE >>> GIVE IT 2 ME
GIVE IT 2 ME !!!

so … i gave it to her - 4 i lv 2 share
and … the thought of an x.botanist ruling cosmopolitan boulevards playing with it like
private property. caring for it. smacking kriikets. lifes a philanthropic and therapeutic smile

therapeutic for in recent years the required maintenance had become so frequent
it was a constant distraction from …. hmmm … divine readings!



>>feel free to feel

do you enjoy … being painted +?



>>you are controlling me if it pleasures you.
>>and i'll feel that as well for i lvvvvvvvvv
>
>we might feel something

i do not live. i rule.

one does not live with me. one dreams. one listens. one wears …
like a truth



>we might feel something about something

a pasha with a name enraptured in a strange beauty
v.v.xy lazy on 01 divan of blades and eastern embroidery
fingertips caressing the white tablecloth undulating on
branches of oriental tobacco perfume. ices + sorbets
eyes shimmering a reflection and a dark cloud
over a courtyard dressed in time with water
sprinkled over it the secret of his birth
beneath his feet - the map. on his forehead - the sign
in his hand - a beautiful watch


now … here comes the vagabond striped in dirt and shreds
missing teeth a capra for a horse … and o the stench
enough to make any stomack run for life.



>but
>it seems that you don't understand the 'no' command.

whatever you do i beg of you on my already very very red knees - don't crush me. i wish to live …




>no = no+never,

i have been ill since birth mademoiselle. i cannot marry anyone. most certainly not you.
my calligraphy however is superb. my talents are at your service.





>+ i don't take ascii hooks,

the mistress of the house mistakes the maps for hooks




>anna balint
Igor Baskin <[email protected]>


mom!!!!!!!. mom!!!!!!!. pl!!!!!!!z mommm!!!!!!!







Igor Baskin <[email protected]>

>hey,

i kiss your hand kriket
a crystal clear sign of submission



>dont drink today and tomorrow

ost.europa treat - may be difficult. consciousness hurts.



>you should be clear mind

clear mind + fear = very clear i am garbage [good morning furtherfield! i am your new neighbor



>next couple of days

swim in garbage



>you're right you would never marry him, me too..

i am 75. hideously ugly. hunchback [working the ost.europa fields evidament]. cant fuck.
ultra destitute. and drive an ost.europa caruta

LOVE ME …







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