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The dribbling Head in That Hideous Strength A man behind a curtain, pulling cords How many fingers, Winston, six or five? Mrs. Wilson holding the president’s pen Doctor Wakefield will see your children now Sender Gleiwitz is very clear tonight Reporting North Vietnamese attack boats Sailing in crop circles to Area 51 A child abused upon The People’s throne Go to the rostrum We will tell you what to say
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Oct 3, 2019
Oct 3, 2019 at 3:45 PM UTC
How Dare You?! How Dare You?! How Dare You See What You Have Seen?!
The dribbling Head in That Hideous Strength A man behind a curtain, pulling cords How many fingers, Winston, six or five? Mrs. Wilson holding the president’s pen Doctor Wakefield will see your children now Sender Gleiwitz is very clear tonight Reporting North Vietnamese attack boats Sailing in crop circles to Area 51 A child abused upon The People’s throne Go to the rostrum We will tell you what to say
Your ‘umble scrivener’s site is: Reactionarydrivel.blogspot.com It’s not at all reactionary, tho’ it might be drivel. Lawrence Hall’s vanity publications are available on amazon.com as Kindle and on bits of dead tree: THE ROAD TO MAGDALENA, PALEO-HIPPIES AT WORK AND PLAY, LADY WITH A DEAD TURTLE, DON’T FORGET YOUR SHOES AND GRAPES, COFFEE AND A DEAD ALLIGATOR TO GO, and DISPATCHES FROM THE COLONIAL OFFICE.
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Oct 3, 2019
Oct 3, 2019 at 3:45 PM UTC
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