In a message dated 05/31/2000 6:16:39 PM Eastern Daylight Time,
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<<
 The saccharescent, lying in glucose,
     the pompous in cotton wool
           with a stench like the fats at Grasse,
    the great scabrous arse-hole, shitting flies,
        rumbling with imperialism,
 ultimate urinal, middan, pisswallow without a cloaca,
 . . . . . .r less rowdy, . . . . . .Epsicopus
        . . . . . . .sis,
        head down, screwed into the swill,
 his legs waving and pustular,
        a clerical jock strap hanging back over the navel
 his condom full of black beetles,
        tattoo marks round the anus,
 and circle of lady golfers about him.
  >>

is THIS a quote from that great imperialist, Ezra Pound?  damn!  the things
one can learn if one just reads the poetry.....

jb....