4.Mario Vargas Yoni
The mother of the nation has gone; she has hobbled off to her
uncertain fate, having only a tycoon's salary given to her to
fund the purchase of that monkey-shit-brown hair rinse we know
so well
Y act like nothing ever happened, but it did. it's too late--too
late for the thousands driven to mental illness, premature old
age and suicide by the force-feeding to them of a daily diet of
de
And the doctrine of their own obsolescence. too late for the
thousands of teenagers who grew up illiterate but unaccountably
proud that their nation spent the money it could have been spent
on
Ting them to buy guns--guns which this country is too feeble and
unimportant to need to use.
It's too late to stop the rot--a rot she denied existed and
which many thus forgot, which continued to accelerate and and
now will not be stopped until all this fucking pretense is
dropped. mari
Gas yoni, intellectual born-again right-wing son of a bitch from
the exotic other end of the earth, venus flytrap lips curling
over straw-coloured front teeth, so smart, so alert, so
elegant...a
S the departed killer for her 'courage'. tonight he speaks with
reggie gurdjieff, most intelligent man in the uk, about new
novel shag auntie peggy, and on his plan for a junk bond iss
Finance the privitization of the llama. but first, the bad
weather...
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