=po9905 Correspondences, Take II Next to the Sex Shop is the Baby Carriage & Parephenalia Shop. Next to the Sex Shop is a Fast Food Take-Out Shop. (Warsaw, 5/99) -------------------------------------------------- Fat Larry had a shark-knife belted to his belly. He did a dig in Ashkelon. We worked like dogs all day & ate like pigs in the evening at the Official Dig 4-star hotel. On Yom HaAtzmaut Fat Larry kicked us out onto the beach & kept on working with his Harvard goyim. --------------------------- I do not know now where they are, many: rich, well, or caged in crazy places. ----------------------------------------------- & James Justin Case said (to me, 'lack-a-day): You can use your mind to plumb the deepest reaches of hell. Well: Seeing, 60 years too late smothered echos of the Shoah, I understand less and less. (Warsaw/Torun, 11 May 99 -- Malkut sh'b YESOD ------------------------------- WIP: differentiating from the the `Group' & doubtless after hours pissing in the SOUP instead of integrating with the Group. sharing everybody's bugs & flus & sometimes croup which come with integrating with the group. dicing parsley peas & onions, in the SOUP ------------------------------------------------- Pop Disco song, heard on radio in Torun: "You gotta treat her like a laday or you're gonna make a good girl crazy." ------------------------------------------ Retake: "Although not", said Justin Case, "Jefferson 'Fuck' Poland, I did OK." ------------------------------------------------------------------- In the Restored Plaza of Wroclaw a little gypsy girl with a large accordian plays melodies of our murdered time. Last year Madonna with baby was beggars' fashion seducing compassion. ------------------------------------ No fires; all gone out cold grey coals wet with old rain. Only a few still glowing. (Torun/Wroclaw) ------------------------