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Near Grave?: page 11
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Why only amuse my friends? I want everybody's attention,. Will honor you with my intends. Deriving from our comprehension. All objections are dismissed,. Stories and verses are contrived,. Mainly because I couldn't resist. And wondering how they arrived. Tragicomic out of the dark,. My expanding brains spark. Maybe half-hearted but very proud,. Till I shall tumble of this cloud. Eighty one years old. But still very bold. Sitting near the pot stove". The 'Doe Maar' song. To Ien grandpa confessed:.
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Near Grave?: page 6
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Die imaginaire Zahlen sind. Ein feine und wunderliche. Zuflucht des göttlichen Geistes,. Zwichen Sein und Nicht-sein. Math teacher Heinz Widerporsten. Had to quote Leibnitz again. If we know that:. I² = 1 and j² = 1 and k² = 1. And with quaternions multiplications. Are no longer commutative, so that. Which formula then .". Meanwhile Henk and Ien whispered:. Those teachers are really boring. Except the Russian teacher. Wish we had someone for geography. Like Konstantin Paustovsky had. D rather than C, so .
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Tesla Girls: Sylvia's mother
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Johann, bist du wach? That was the voice of. Sylvia's mother echoing through the house. Now everyone was pretty much awake, Harry. Thought. But when he looked beside him, he. Saw that Sylvia still was in a deep sleep. Did only the level of the noise wake him up? Or was there something else? Sentence. That fucking had been the first. Sentence from the German textbook. First. Year in high school. Harry heard Johann. Shouting back something unintelligible. From the master bedroom and stumble.
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Hammer and Sickle: Games competition
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The name Hammer and Sickle. By Jules, who turned out to be an ex-Maoist. Political scientist. Laurent was a former. Electro technical draftsman, just like Jean. Agnès had been a nurse, somewhere in Créteil. They all were living on benefits. The guys. Had a games competition with some friends. Just about all the mind games, billiards,. Pinball and to my surprise even golf. Agnès. Had left her staff housing and stayed now. At Jules. Yeah . although I believe that. He had something going with the girl next.
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Tesla Girls: Lyrics
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And the lyrics to the music? Harry got stuck after:. The windows, the windows,. The windows steamed up,. We don't care what. They're doing in the car . But Annette had gone to a bookstore. And came back with poetry by William. Blake and Alfred Tennyson. With Tennyson she had found in. Things, the following:. I can not see the features right,. When on the gloom I strive to paint. The face I know, the hues are faint. And mix with hollow masks of night. Alright if I drop by tonight? Niki de Saint Phalle.
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Tesla Girls: Tesla Girls
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According to Robert they had to change their. Appearance. And that name . A-gen 53 wasn't. That a much better name? No way, Harry said. That spermicidal foam suppository that gave. You such a horrible itching knob. Forget it. He'd think about a new name. He once had. Written a paper on resonant frequency and. Then had read a book about the turbulent. Life of Nikola Tesla. This combined with a. Song by Orchestral Manoeuvres in the Dark. Gave the new name: Tesla Girls. Singer to join the band? Orchestral M...
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The Fur Coat: Angelique
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Angelique and Philippe du Plessis-Bellière. One afternoon about two weeks later. Tatyana was. Not at home. In her room were: Marfa, Alyosha,. Pavel and Ivan. Marfa lay on the mattress reading. In an Angelique omnibus. Ivan was sketching a new. Room decor. Pavel was drunk. He had become futsal. Champion with his team. He had sung . I'm the winner . I'm the winner . I'm the champion . ripped a plant. From the pot . and had fallen asleep. Why were they. They waited until Tatyana came back from T. The Opera,...
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The Fur Coat: Elisa
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Yet Juliette disappeared immediately from his. Mind, when the bell rang, and who came in . Elisa Ivan stammered: eh . going out tonight? We wanted to go to 'The Spot'. Maybe first to. The Opera', suggested Pavel. Play pinball on. That new Dolly Parton machine. But first I wanna listen to The Fall, Tatyana said. Some counteraction to that music they play in. The Spot' and 'The Opera' . A new face in hell. A cigarette paper, a comb, and a bucket over. Your head singing in the bathroom. Shouldn't we be.
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The Fur Coat: Avro's weekend quiz
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Do you have to do that . opening a tin of cat food,. Right after such a nice meal . eek! From the bong and blew it into Fluffy's face. That. Won't take long till he's asleep. Wait a second . The VP.K.V. and Mr. Van Rijssen of the Vaassense. Pluimvee en Konijnenhouders Vereniging (poultry and. Rabbit keepers association in Vaassen). This week he. Brought along the guinea pigs: Simon Tahamata, Johan. Cruyff, André Van Duin en Jos Brink. Host Fred Oster:. Pity, it didn't run into the 1000 . but still .
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The Fur Coat: Hawkwind
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The second Hawkwind song hadn't ended and Fyodor. Called it a day. Went back practicing scales on. His saxophone. Are we going out tonight? Tatyana. Ivan pointed out: you better start putting. On your make up, that takes more than an hour. What day is it? Monday . then we probably go to. Alyosha poured the pre-drinks . Who actually won the ice dancing? This was gonna work . vodka, Hawkwind's space. Music, hash . Now an Edgar Wallace film and they. Would all have fallen asleep and woken up at half.
