x: Everyone, all the pets, the domesticated animals, the human ones, other ones, trees, liars, daffodils and festivals, all eat their own flesh and have a handful of really very basic functions, the natures of which are entirely irrelevant to my calculations
y: (eating own flesh, functioning irrelevantly and basically, feeling no need and no will to respond to x, x that’s under the windowsill, snapping toes, gardening, and filling his cup)
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Monday, 22 October 2007
Sunday, 19 August 2007
x and y Do Brunch
x: Yes, it was good. I liked it. But it did taste rather a lot… quite a lot like… coffee.
y: Oh, yes. We like our salmon with coffee. And Poison too. Did you not taste the Poison? Mmm! Poison!
x: Poison? (slightly alarmed)
y: Yes.
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