“Our logic is full of holes...
I can see the bubbles.”
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void* Randomness ( )
/* How are you gentlemen? All your James Joyce are belong to us! */
{
/* March 21, 2005 */
/* Been pacing up and down whispering to a creature that isn't there; not like someone inside my head (although going in that direction gets very Jungian very fast), just as if this creature were there. Heh. It shares a name with my soul, I suppose:

magnificat anima mea
... cat anima mea
... anima mea
... nima me...
... ma me ..
... maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Sounds like a sheep on a life support machine. Baaaaaaaaaaaah.

Trees stand guard against the evening sky. Somewhere, Jung is laughing uproariously. */
/* March 8, 2005 */
/* Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry; Big yellow LiDL lorry.

The lorry can't go because of the bus.

And the bus can't go because there's a HOLE in the ROAD. */
return 0;
}

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