in the arsehole of diogenes

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Sunday, 9 February 2020

From your pedantic uncle.

With reference to my post of 28th December last
(Homage or insult to Miss S.)
Gertrude Stein's alleged poem, Pigeons on the grass, alas!
has almost-imperceptibly more meaning
if you imagine that the aforementioned birds were close to a notice:

























or, since she spent so much time in Paris:












I might be wrong about this,
but she certainly published a recipe for Hashish Fudge in 1954.

Peduncle Wofl



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