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From: Manuela Rice
Subject: [epsilon-announce] Re[6]:
Date: Wed, 11 Oct 2006 08:46:53 -0000

? A. He could vaguely remember drinking his own piss, how hot it had been, how salty. "No! Now!

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I. ! I was hoping Misery's Child would finally be out in paperback, but no such luck. But after a while Paul did not notice the Ducky Daddles voice of the typewriter. He lay in bed looking at the ceiling, his throat dry and his heart beating fast. He could vaguely remember drinking his own piss, how hot it had been, how salty. He almost rejected it (was that a faint groan from down there in the sweatshops? No. 2. ru ! Axe.

Because it was that bitter taste which brought the high tide in over the piling. It spilled out of his fingers onto the board and then skittered toward the edge. It spilled out of his fingers onto the board and then skittered toward the edge. He almost rejected it (was that a faint groan from down there in the sweatshops? But after a while Paul did not notice the Ducky Daddles voice of the typewriter. Because it was that bitter taste which brought the high tide in over the piling. He almost rejected it (was that a faint groan from down there in the sweatshops? He lay in bed looking at the ceiling, his throat dry and his heart beating fast. But after a while Paul did not notice the Ducky Daddles voice of the typewriter. He could vaguely remember drinking his own piss, how hot it had been, how salty. I was hoping Misery's Child would finally be out in paperback, but no such luck.


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