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"I squeezed that sperm till I myself almost melted into it; I squeezed that sperms till a strange sort of insanity came over me; and I found myself unwittingly squeezing my co-laborers' hands in it, mistaking their hands for the gentle globules. Such an abounding, affectionate, friendly, loving feeling did this avocation beget; that at last I was continually squeezing their hands, and looking up into their eyes"
SAME

This is a long book. You might even call it a whale of a tale

Not even halfway through man this book is humbling me

We seem to have finally found some whales after almost 300 pages

7 PAGES of describing the color white