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Dispatch
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"The
heat can be oppressive, just like the rain. Neither one is worse,
nor better. Both bring this vague haunting sensation that somewhere
there is some lonely flesh that wishes you could be with it. July
4th is on its way, so the sound of explosions punctuates everything.
Ice cream trucks and explosions, and stones on windows. Occasionally
someone will walk by on a cell phone, crying.
It was Faulkner who wrote (in Light in August) that "ingenuity
was apparently given man in order that he may supply himself in
crises with shapes and sounds with which to guard himself from
truth."
Read the correspondence from the Big Apple
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The
Swede Uncovered "Steam
began wafting out into the hall and I could hear faint sounds
of ablution. I remained sitting perfectly still in the dark
focused intently on the bathroom door as I saw that it slowly
opened. I winced at the thought of discovery and put my hands
over my eyes and shut them tightly half expecting screams and
castigation to ensue but instead there was only silence. When
I finally had the nerve to peek back out again, I
could barely make out a naked figure passing down the darkened
hall through the dissipating mist. Holding my breath, I shrunk
back into the couch, now hoping that she would perhaps just go
to bed and allow me to make my get away once she fell asleep..."
The
Swede Uncovered
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Young Goliard mimics we've known

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The
Fallen Angel
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In
lieu of the Swede situation (detailed at left) we are in the
process of carefully interviewing potential correspondents to
take her place. The most intriguing character to darken our
doors thus far is a fallen angel. Stay tuned in this space as
her story is revealed.
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Little Goliard Jumpers we've known |
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