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Man Without Qualities
AZORE SAILOR. (Ascending, and pitching the tambourine up the scuttle.) Here you are, Pip; and there's the windlass-bitts; up you mount! Now, boys! (The half of them dance to the tambourine; some go below ... Read More |
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Peace Is Every Step
AZORE SAILOR. (Ascending, and pitching the tambourine up the scuttle.) Here you are, Pip; and there's the windlass-bitts; up you mount! Now, boys! (The half of them dance to the tambourine; some go below ... Read More |
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Meditations
AZORE SAILOR. (Ascending, and pitching the tambourine up the scuttle.) Here you are, Pip; and there's the windlass-bitts; up you mount! Now, boys! (The half of them dance to the tambourine; some go below ... Read More |
| Location | I'm the electricity in your technology |
|---|---|
| Hobbies | Writing, drawing, gaming |
| Likes | Horror & gothic genres, religion, video games, psychology |
| Dislikes | things on my hit list |