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Once, while gazing upon the veneer of heaven we call the sky, sprinkled that it is with the dew drop stars; I came upon an ecstactic vision. In it, between the spreadeagled legs of a hookah, was a god. Bearded and frocked in the majesty of his office, he had cast aside all her glory and was pleasing her in the French arts. I closed the magazine and then stepped back inside... |












