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Raving Through Dark Nights.
Musings on cinema and music and life - open your eyes and ears and mind.
Monday, October 19, 2009
Rub out the word.
Kerouac (editing
Naked Lunch
): Bill, what is all this stuff about young naked boys being hanged in limestone caves?
Burroughs: No idea. I know I'm some kind of interplanetary agent but I don't think my signals are decoding properly.
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