Ergo: Islam SUCKS! KILL the buggers!
xxx/ellauri199.html on line 958: Holy Peter holy Allen holy Solomon holy Lucien holy Kerouac holy Huncke holy Burroughs holy Cassady holy the unknown buggered and suffering beggars holy the hideous human angels!
xxx/ellauri208.html on line 895: Vad är det för mening med livet? Bedragen allt ihop. Vad är det för mening med allt det här, frågade hon igen. Att förtränga ledan så man slipper se att det inte finns nån mening, att det är humbug alltihop. Varför spjärna emot när det ändå är så? Ge upp, sa hon till sig själv, kämpa inte emot. Gör ingenting. Förträng ingenting, begär inte, bara existera.
xxx/ellauri215.html on line 137: “A fiction writer’s life is his treasure, his ore, his savings account, his jungle gym,” he wrote. “As long as I am alive, I don’t want somebody else playing on my jungle gym—disturbing my aborted children, quizzing my ex-wife, bugging my present wife, seeking for Judases among my friends, rummaging through yellowing old clippings, quoting in extenso bad reviews I would rather forget, and getting everything slightly wrong.”
xxx/ellauri291.html on line 577: Tuskanhuuto, jota seuraa miesjoukon kaamea nauru, ja hiljaisuus. Kuulitteko? muuan palveluspoika kysyy - Leikkasivat kaverilta kurkun - hehhehhee! Ja sitten nauru, kaamea, nautinnollinen bugandalainen rakätys.
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xxx/ellauri356.html on line 419: Marina Ivanovna Tsvetajeva (26. syyskuuta [ 8. lokakuuta ] 1892 Moskova, Venäjän valtakunta - 31. elokuuta 1941, Elabuga, tatarillinen autonominen sosialistinen neuvostotasavalta, Neuvostoliitto) - hopeakauden venäläinen runoilija, proosakirjailija, kääntäjä. Haudattiin postuumisti 1990.
xxx/ellauri356.html on line 445: Elokuun 27. päivänä tytär Ariadne pidätettiin ja Efron pidätettiin 10. lokakuuta. 16. lokakuuta 1941 Sergei Jakovlevich ammuttiin Lubjankassa (muiden lähteiden mukaan Orjolin keskuskeskuksessa); Ariadne kunnostettiin vuonna 1955 viidentoista vuoden vankilassa ja maanpaossa. Tänä aikana Tsvetaeva ei käytännössä kirjoittanut runoutta, vaan teki käännöksiä. Sota löysi Tsvetajevan kääntämässä Federico Garcia Lorcaa. Työ keskeytettiin. 8. elokuuta, Tsvetaeva ja hänen poikansa lähtivät veneellä evakuointiin; Kahdeksantoista päivänä hän saapui useiden kirjailijoiden kanssa Elabugan kaupunkiin Kaman varrella. Chistopolissa, jossa enimmäkseen evakuoidut kirjailijat sijaitsivat, Tsvetaeva sai suostumuksen rekisteröintiin ja jätti lausunnon: "Kirjallisuusrahaston neuvostolle. Pyydän teitä palkkaamaan minut astianpesukoneeksi Kirjallisuusrahaston avausruokalaan. 26. elokuuta 1941". Pyyntö hylättiin. 31. elokuuta 1941 hän teki itsemurhan (hirtti itsensä) Brodelštšikovien talossa, jonne hänet ja hänen poikansa määrättiin arestiin. Hän jätti kolme itsemurhaviestiä. Runonäyte Tsvetajevalta:
xxx/ellauri410.html on line 152: In brief, “The Columbiad,” as Eliot also calls it, begins in Spain, where Columbo dines in with the King and Queen. Queen Isabella “pricks” Columbo’s navel; in response, he defecates on the table. Columbo takes the Queen with him on his voyage, buggers his mates, and finds, in what is now Cuba, King Bolo and BBQ. The setting shifts to the Philippines and then to London, first to the suburb of Golders Green, and then to Russell Square, where Eliot launches the Bolovian Club luncheons. An important upshot of all the whoring is a bastard son named Boloumbo, who presumably begins the European line of ancestry. The rest of the “epic” documents contain Prof. Krapp’s (et al.) and Eliot’s research on the ancient history of the Bolovians, who originate somewhere in South America. Not only the locations, but also the tables have been turned. The “scholarship” reveals that Bolovian behavior and characteristics are the sources of many modern Western traditions, including the wearing of bowler hats. Bolovians practiced Wuxianity, a religion with two gods (or more, depending on the interpretation), anticipating the divine/ human controversy in Christology. Their language, in which Eliot has learned to sing the Bolovian anthem, predates the Indo-European pronunciations of “W,” a combination of the “Greek Ksi” and the “German schsh” (Letters III 730). Eliot’s verses borrow from many versions of Christopher Columbus and his adventures. “Columbo” is a common misspelling for “Colombo,” which is Italian and Portuguese for “Columbus.” Many children know, “In fourteen hundred and ninety-two, Columbus sailed the ocean blue,” but others may know some of the sailors’ ditties or military songs, one of which has the following chorus:
xxx/ellauri410.html on line 207: And buggered him in the ass-o. (IMHO 317)
xxx/ellauri410.html on line 209: C.S. Lewis betrayed his conservatism in his now infamous refusal to publish any “Words Ending in -Uck, -Unt, and -Ugger” (Pound 8). It is ironic that, except for “bugger”, “fuck” and “cunt,” other words ending in those syllables do not occur in Eliot's poems.
xxx/ellauri410.html on line 212: Manila Harbor in 1909. “He was forced to resign . . . following an alleged liaison with a cabin boy” (Letters II 768n). But the cabin boy was savʼd alive/ And buggerʼd, in the sphincter. Eliot was convinced that his father thought him a failure. Publication of these verses might reverse that problem.
xxx/ellauri410.html on line 243: That his bawdy verse was not published anywhere was a continuous joke in Eliotʼs correspondence. When they were finally available to the public in 1996, they received diverse labels: “scatological,” “scabrous,” “obscene,” “pornographic” and “x-rated,” “politically incorrect,” “racist” and “misogynist,” tending towards “coprophilia,” and “grotesquely graphic. In their childish and sordid sexuality these poems have little to do with one of the root meanings of ribald, which is amorous. Instead, they are "descriptions of huge penises, defecations, buggeries and group masturbations." Twenty years later, Eliot was writing Cats, and forgive me, I prefer the kink.
xxx/ellauri485.html on line 260: Ludwig (1897–1992) was #1 on the first Forbes 400 list in 1982. Though he was one of the wealthiest super oil tanker tycoons of his day, with operations spanning 23 countries, he was an unperson (nobody nonentity loser cipher nothing lightweight man in the street villain offender non-person small fry unimportant average joe mediocre person rascal rogue scamp culprit rapscallion scallywag photographer paparazzo shutterbug cameraperson celebrity photographer freelance photographer documentarian photog photographist shooter photojournalist unimportant person person of no importance person of no account man of straw cypher pygmy zero insignificancy zilch unknown cog in the machine yesterday's news fanboi one in the eye john q public).
xxx/ellauri491.html on line 569: The land was hilly, rocky and infertile. None of Ford's managers had the requisite knowledge of tropical agriculture. In the wild, the rubber trees grow apart from each other as a protection mechanism against plagues and diseases, often growing close to bigger trees of other species for added support. In Fordlândia, however, the trees were planted close together in plantations, easy prey for tree blight, Saúva ants, lace bugs, red spiders, and leaf caterpillars.This same lack of expertise caused disease and unrest to spread throughout the camp.
xxx/ellauri492.html on line 138: Here’s how you can handle them. Effective Strategies: Stay Calm. Maintain your composure when faced with manipulative behavior. Do not give the buggers as much as a speaking turn. Responding emotionally may escalate the situation. Assert Yourself: Clearly communicate your feelings and boundaries without succumbing to guilt or pressure. Document Interactions: Keep a record of conversations or incidents to validate your experiences. Use business letter format, stay cool.
xxx/ellauri495.html on line 279: I have read that Lewis invented his own automobile types, but haven’t been able to find a good source explaining his motives (the Teal bug, for example, or the Gomez-Deperdussin, are not named for real companies, of which there was a surprising proliferation in the first decades of the twentieth century). Why didn't he just advertise existing companies like we influencers do today?
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