Ayo’s Reviews > The Crying of Lot 49 > Status Update

“Somewhere beyond the battening, urged sweep of three-bedroom houses rushing by their thousands across all the dark beige hills, somehow implicit in an arrogance or bite to the smog the more inland somnolence of San Fransisco did lack, lurked the sea, the unimaginable Pacific, the one to which all surfers, beach pads, sewage disposal schemes, tourist incursions, sunned homosexuality, chartered fishing are irrelevant, the hole left by the moon's tearing-free and monument to her exile; you could not hear or even smell this but it was there, something tidal began to reach feelers in past eyes and eardrums, perhaps to arouse fractions of brain current your most gossamer microelectrode is yet too gross for finding.”

Chile!!! What does this even mean? I got an F when I wrote long running sentences like this in English class in High school.

‘Your most gossamer electrode’ I’m using that to confuse the devil at work in the new year 🤣🤯😫🤣