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Marvelous exceptr for the ill advisec and plain worong analogy between Ms. Snow's buffeted hair along the carpet and "dandelion spores" which deflates considerableu the wonderful Nabokovitude of this entry. But I gess that is just nitpicking. I'd like to hear you elaboarate on it some more. What do you make of the fact that Snow ceases to make the otherworldy protesting noises at about the midpoint of this 'scene', even though the penis continues in the fashion it had? Is it a physivcal change or a deliberate mental suppression on her part do you figure? And about her hair: there comes a point very late in this regrettable occurance when she begins coughing normaly as the cockdick uncesaases and the camera operator pans froim her face down over her hanging hair where much salivaphlegm has accummulated. Whast does you make of that or what does it malkes you feel?> Also did you think back to thjis media when less than three weeks later the United States was assaulted as if in a frenecious fever dreams?



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