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he waddlingmadam startapstaps. “ready girls”. the unspontaneous streetsmake bright their eyesablind irisher fiddles a scotch jig in a stinkingjoyman bara cockney isbuying whiskies for a turk a waiter intones:bloo-moo-nsirkusrickyplatzburghoppytoad yesmam. the furious taximanp(ee)pson his whistle somebodysays here’s luck somebody else says down the hatchthe nigger smilesthe jew standsbesides his teddy-bears the sailor shuffles thenight with Φυκινγ eyesthe great black preacher gargles jesusthe aesthete indulges his soul for certain things which diedit is eighteen hundredyears. . . .exactly under the windowunder the windowunder the window walk the unburied feet ofthe little ladies more than dead
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