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1854725 No.1854725 [Reply] [Original]

Bloomsday motherfucker!

>> No.1854728

Christ I despise James Joyce..and Modernism for that matter...going to go read some Rabelais

>> No.1854755

>>1854728

Alright, don't get your Pantagruels in a twist.

>> No.1854816

http://www.flashpointmag.com/butefilm.htm

need more joyce up in this shit

>> No.1854924

>>1854728

The phonies!

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1854927

>>1854924
what a phoney

>> No.1855051

He read the other title: Sweets of Sin. More in her line. Let us see.

He read where his finger opened.

—All the dollarbills her husband gave her were spent in the stores on wondrous gowns and costliest frillies. For him! For raoul!

Yes. This. Here. Try.

—Her mouth glued on his in a luscious voluptuous kiss while his hands felt for the opulent curves inside her deshabillé.

Yes. Take this. The end.

—You are late, he spoke hoarsely, eying her with a suspicious glare. The beautiful woman threw off her sabletrimmed wrap, displaying her queenly shoulders and heaving embonpoint. An imperceptible smile played round her perfect lips as she turned to him calmly.

Mr Bloom read again: The beautiful woman.

Warmth showered gently over him, cowing his flesh. Flesh yielded amply amid rumpled clothes: whites of eyes swooning up. His nostrils arched themselves for prey. Melting breast ointments (for Him! For Raoul!). Armpits' oniony sweat. Fishgluey slime (her heaving embonpoint!). Feel! Press! Crushed! Sulphur dung of lions!

>> No.1855054

http://loveletters.tribe.net/thread/fce72385-b146-4bf2-9d2e-0dfa6ac7142d

joyce was dirtier than /b/

>> No.1855072

>>1855054
thanks
i never saw thsi before
thank you
thank you so much

>> No.1855091

The Circe chapter was funny as shit. And Penelope was one sentence...That lasted for 80 pages...With zero punctuation. What the shit.

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today I've read here and on twitter that Joyce is about: 1) masturbation 2) cuckolding 3) getting off on farts 4) child porn

>mfw

>> No.1855428

fuck yeah bloomsday, i only wish there was a marathon reading somewhere near me

>> No.1855439

>today is my birthday
>today is bloomsday

Well I have to read Ulysses now.

>> No.1855464

>>1855439
June 16, 1904 - the day Joyce went on his first date with his mate, Nora.