Aquell vellet va alçar-se del banc, va caminar
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Aquell vellet va alçar-se del banc, va caminar cap el parc fins trobar aquella cova on tants moments havia passat de petit. Va entrar, va mirar els murs i es va posar a plorar.
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Ebiqo, vabromante, la priembre viel a mancur, vasta pre quria ma cherengo, ege vamianta vala prechur. Somia se preka, "Homanei, valia mante abre jeko?" Meta voma moto priambre s
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The message above was posted at the 43rd St. L station. It prompted Ed Gryczinski to say he was flabbergasted this politicall incorrect message was approved by the Thought Police!
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But maybe it was part of a scheme by the foldingstory overlords to flush out saboteurs? Possibly it was even bigger than that, Ed Gryczinski mused. Was foldingstory itself a
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target of the government? Each time a FS story published it spread peace, love & understanding & the gov't didn't want that. CIA Agent Frank Shirley infiltrated FS using the name
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defami, which was pretty lame; the FS gang decoded it instantly. But they didn't judge agent Frank, they just kept hittin him with the positive waves
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of appreciation and encouragement that all fold writers need. So Agent Frank began to write. Haltingly, at first, but gradually his words flowed freely, unencumbered by good taste.
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"fart… farts… infinity farts! foul winds of eternal pig farts!" [Fold & Pass] Agent Frank's creative burst fizzled out as quickly as it had started. Time to get back to the agency.
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As soon as he got off the elevator on the 37th floor the receptionist, Charice, told him that Mr. Penske wanted to smell him in his office. Like Now. So Agent Frank, grabbed the cu
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p of pickle juice before flitting into the room. Penske smiled devilishly, beckoning him forward. Frank suddenly found his body was being violently inhaled into the man's nose.
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- 2017-08-20 16:47:57
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Gibber Aug 20 2017 @ 17:05
First line is in Catalan: That old man rose from the bench, walked to the park to find the cave where he had spent so many moments as a child. He entered, looked at the walls and cried. What language is yours, BlastedHeath?
BlastedHeath Aug 22 2017 @ 20:01
It is a language that writes itself. I would agree that it's regrettable that I replied before you or someone else could continue in Catalan, Gibber.
BlastedHeath Aug 22 2017 @ 20:14
I think it would be nice to look up the Catalan poets now. I'm not even fluent in Spanish, and for a silly reason: when I was a kid I didn't like what we called Spanish Olives at the time (green manzanillas, probably, green anyway) and I didn't have any Spanish ancestry. But later in life I had at least a sense of fellowship with certain Spanish poets and other litterateurs.
Gibber Aug 22 2017 @ 20:22
Not regrettable, just more mysterious: A combination of Italian, Sesotho & Catalan: Brightly, wandering, the park is still in the dark, just before the auctions are, and the vendors are shut down. Somia preaches, "Homanei, was it worth opening jeko?" When VMO Premiere Motorcycle s
BlastedHeath Aug 22 2017 @ 20:43
Haha, thank you. Checking travel prices now.