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part nine... ninny slipperfishPart nine... ninny slipperfish mysterious ink, that wrote that. Sidewalks shuffle past, nose down, conserving their life in black hole jars. Chalky and wink-eye, not kidstuff, not garbage. Not drugs. More like walking, if a brain had peglegs, if my fingers had photographic memory... if a robot could discern or prefer. Such competition! This is the job and it don’t pay square. It don’t pay, square. Does that rankle your feathers, you fly away? Kneebone bruise, don’t accuse. Elbows up to no good, made of wood. Today I was embarrassed when a house cat remembered my name. Join my crew again and it’ll be bowels and pie! Hpart nine... ninny slipperfish
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