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We will see how far I get (with my club)

Footnote 5 Whangpoos the paddle and whips whee whoo

‘With a geing groan grunt and a croak click cluck’

Tell me, tell me, tell me, elm! Night night! Telmetale of stem or stone. Beside the rivering waters of, hitherandthithering waters of. Night!

book 1, chapter 5
every person, place and thing in the chaosmos of Alle anyway connected with the gobblydumped turkery was moving and changing every part of the time: the travelling inkhorn (possibly pot), the hare and turtle pen and paper, the continually more and less intermisunderstanding minds of the anticollaborators, the as time went on as it will variously inflected, differently pronounced, otherwise spelled

Footnote 2: ‘Say where! A timbrelfill of twinketinkle.’

The rivulets ran aflod to see, the glashaboys, the pollynooties.

Footnote 2 ‘A vagrant need is a flagrant weed.’

the lord is testing me

gidd-gaddy, grannyma, gossipaceous Anna Livia.
He lifts the lifewand and the dumb speak.

I can’t take a pic of two intersecting circles with pie symbol on top and P and Aa on one side and L and another symbol.

i’ll never make it as a joyce scholar because i think every line in this book is about sex