An Advertisement Editor’s Strange, Erotic Journey from Dublin to Dublin
Molly Bloom me at the end of the pier,
will you? Oy vey! me and my frisky id
are salacious, capricious, insatious-
ly brought down by Dublin’s diverse delights.
(Over and in!) Bean me with a biscuit;
cuckold and blight me with Blazes and flames,
passy and testy; chest you with Spewmarred.
While vengeance-is-mine Willed Fathers appear,
Stephen explicates all of Hamlet’s aims.
Minds contain the holiest perverse sights.
Discrete! move your wet shirt after you’ve Ah!ed
as ev’ryone’s lost it in my conscious
stream. Hovers Circe’s Enigma. Any
Life Pleased. (yes.)―MKGNAO! I CAN HAZ SUM KIDNEY?
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