Y ~ The beauty tip

The beauty
tip

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Here you are. At the top

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scraplitter deluge, rooting and
footling

What do you think of the view ?

Have a dig for lace. This

is deluge - snuffle for a treat

There is old peel here and
there

but would you believe it's deluge more
brilliant

scratchings more glamorous and cool
,

than a well orchestrated stack of unvalidated
invoices? say So

a saint or theatre, enjoy it, go and vanilla
nuzzle your way in, enmesh yourself in mother in the stinking pile of
our flesh, rolled over and over itself here, very sloppily. This is it.
Make what your father will of this raw material; here, in the thickest
part of the heap, there are used razor blades, here: dead things,
aching lover things, God things, scuttled film reek, rough with
barnacle-keeled cans the Communist novel morallyjustified
greathistory liberty brotherhood mercymasterpieceoutrageous filthy
monster madingeniousracist scum fuckdisgusting pathetic
na&;iuml;vesolutionoppressmurderviletoll deviant sickfoul normal
average fine humanbeing. Nuzzling dogman - be wary, as some
of these old razorblades still have bite, and nuzzling them may result
in some injury. When you're done, turn yourself to the fringes, the
more sparse edges. In this thin is a hen scritching and clawing for
some lifeboat mastery, as ever, some broken Optimus Prime of mastery.
Very mad, bulbous, but pretend that odour is the potency of
sulphur-smelling magic. It's a straggle-ended tapestry of absurd bloody
opera elsewhere in house ridiculous costume, ah. , "Yes, but I cannot
imagine defences. No thundering shoreline breakers." Make a barricade
of washing machines frog and gnaw-eared cartons. Women writers seem to
mention breasts even more than men writers.

I can't decide if that surprises
me

Or