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exemplar of High Faggotryone of those pimps whose ancestors of the denswhen they pandered for Mademoiselle Adnawore earringsand bet nike jordan womenween whose legswhen now they stroll along the boulevardshrill whistles squirt and fizz. Our Lady of the Flowers Our Lady of the Flowers44 Gabriel appeared. I also see him going down an almost vertical streetrunninglike the bewitched dog that went down to the village by the main streetand it is to be supposed that he collided with Divine as he came out of a neighborhood grocery where he had just bought a surprise?packagejust as the bell of the glass door rang twice. I should have liked to talk to you about encounters. I have a notion that the moment that provoked—or provokes—them is located outside timethat the shock spatters the surrounding time and space but I may be wrongfor I want to talk about the encounters that I provoke and that I impose upon the lads in my book. Perhaps some of these moments that are set down on paper are like populous streets on whose throng my gaze happens to fall: a sweetnessa tendernesssituates them outside the moment; I am charmed and—I can't tell why—that mob of |
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