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mother used to eat them after a week, so four days is fine. And how manyWürstchen?'
'Three - plus
one for Gunnar.'"
laboratory for interpreters and translators studying languages from
non-socialist countries is on the twenty-third floor of the university
tower, a 1970's skyscraper that is meant to look like an open book but
"We soon found
out what a big-ass country Canada is. [...] Let's just say the beauty
of the heartland is an acquired taste."
periodistas deportivos siguen intentando convencernos de que, si el
mundo gira, es gracias al puñetero fútbol. La madre que los parió.'"
tracked missing dinos and humans all my working life, and the one
common thread I've found is that no matter how thoroughly their
previous existence has been eradicated, the paper trail that has
followed them all their lives still clings like barnacles to their
mean, if this whole country went vegetarian tomorrow, we'd still have
to keep cattle just to feed the fucking dogs. So who's smarter in the
long run? Us or them?"
to Cool Parenting's
Chapter 21, 'Teenagers and the Joy of Kleptomania,[sic]' quoting one
of the surprising statistics, that it was common for teenagers to go
through a period of 'appropriation' and 'embezzlement' (Mill,
2006). Sixty percent of the time it was something 'the youngster grew
eventually out of, like Gothic makeup and skateboarding' (p. 183)."
"Individuals could live through almost anything (see Das unglaubliche Leben der [sic]Wolfgang Becker,
like Versailles; it isn't the easiest thing to maintain."
nadie es inocente. Acaso los niños, y los perros. Y de los niños no
estoy segura. Siempre acaban creciendo."
"Who did not
grasp the one simple fact about the Soviet Union: that it was
impossible to tell the truth here and live."
extreme sensitivities about food will somehow demonstrate
that they are exquisitely sensitive, highly tuned, finely bred people,
not like the vulgar hoi-polloi who can eat anything."
more from Black Flag than I ever did from Stevens or cummings[sic] or Yeats or
even Lowell, but my God, holy shit, Black Flag is poetry man.'
... Black Flag ... who is this Black Flag?'"
aus dem gleichen Motiv wie damals Eifersucht.‘[sic]“
number of emotional cripples and close to certifieably insane people
who hold down top jobs and run business empires - it's amazing."
radio was playing a tune by a singer who would kill himself a month
after closure, not that the two were related in any way [...]. Here we are now, entertain us."
"(or embarazada, as the
Mexicans so aptly put it)"
as clockwork the old excuses came back into the alert, sad and
dissatisfied brain - nothing ever matched the deep excitement of the
difference it make if you kill a yellow man or a white bigot? You
explain it to me, Lieutenant. You went to college.'"
"And if you
don't like it, don't blame me. Blame Mr. Ruiz with his te cagarste [sic]
at the break of dawn. And then kindly go fuck yourself!"
my philosophy. You know. Pain can't kill you. Unless it's really bad.'"
hat a schwere Schlach auffe Kopp bekomme und war unne Droge.‘“
"And for what?
So North Americans can get high."
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