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...ls, an’ definitely no teachers. I’m standing behind the front bench, a fish-tank on the right, my trusty assistant John on the left. Grabbing a large goldfish from the tank, I stuff it in my mouth, and swallow. It’s wiggly and a somewhat gritty, but down she goes. Just takes concentration, and a little practice. The girls start screaming. A few break for the door. When thi...

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...Polio at age 1 Hospitals Mystical Insights Crime Eating Goldfish, Killing Robins University, LSD, California Attacking Police with Frisbee ...

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...ription will become the commercial for a simple book. Are you getting tired of long books that take days to read? Do you have the attention span of a goldfish? Well we have just the thing for you! “Why, Rules?” is the simple child of the modern day world and a satirical mind. This 24 page composition (shorter than some symphonies) is a simple read for your mundane commute ...

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...an’ definitely no teachers. I’m standing behind the front bench, a fish-tank on the right, my trusty assistant John on the left. Grabbing a large goldfish from the tank, I stuff it in my mouth, and swallow. It’s wiggly and a somewhat gritty, but down she goes. Just takes concentration, and a little practice. The girls start screaming. A few break for the door. Whe...

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...and diary extracts ) ( Audio books should become available soon ) Chapter 1 First Light Polio, Hospitals, Mystical Insights Crime, Eating Goldfish, Killing Robins University, LSD, California Attacking Police with Frisbee Chapter 2 Turn On, Drop Out Insights into Nature of LSD, Police, Orange County Jail Disastrous Break-up with Parents, Nuclear Phy...

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...ng a tree of hooks attached to small plastic sandwich bags where water and goldfish dangled within (how his child cried particularly for the sake of t... ...dwich salesmen with a box strapped onto their chests, holy jasmine makers, goldfish in the bag mountebanks, car window newspaper accosters, and the si...

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...ls, an’ definitely no teachers. I’m standing behind the front bench, a fish-tank on the right, my trusty assistant John on the left. Grabbing a large goldfish from the tank, I stuff it in my mouth, and swallow. It’s wiggly and a somewhat gritty, but down she goes. Just takes concentration, and a little practice. The girls start screaming. A few break for the door. When thi...

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...volunteers bring you 19 recordings of Address to Certain Goldfishes by Hartley Coleridge. This was the Fortnightly Poetry project for August 19, 2012. David Hartley Coleridge was an English poet, biographer, essayist, and teacher. He was the eldest son of the poet Samuel Taylor Col...

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...t there for a while, her hands folded in her lap, amused with watching the goldfish, wishing—she knew not what. Without any warning, Annixter sat down... ...u understand, little girl? I want to be your husband.” Hilma looked at the goldfishes through her tears. “Have you got anything to say to me, Hilma?” ... ... what you are thinking of. Shall I say it?” There was a very long pause. A goldfish rose to the sur- face of the little pond, with a sharp, rippling s... ...set off with white wool rugs, a stand of flowers in the window, a globe of goldfish, rocking chairs, a sewing machine, and a great, round centre table... ...e flower stand, with its pots all broken, its flowers wilting; the cracked goldfish globe, the fishes al- ready dead; the rocking chair, the sewing ma...

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...w, and there they lay sprawling about, reminding her very much of a globe of goldfish she had accidentally upset the week before. ‘Oh, I beg your p... ...began picking them up again as quickly as she could, for the accident of the goldfish kept running in her head, and she had a vague sort of idea that ...

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...and sparkled down again into an oval basin, or lakelet, containing several goldfishes. There was a bed of bright sand at the bottom, strewn with coral...

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... and write his reports, the unhappy man would sit for hours staring at the goldfish that swarmed in a handsome marble basin in the middle of the garde...

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... hour ago. I—I think she went to the drug store to get some wafers for the goldfish.” “Don’t you go to your dog hospital any more, Mister Grannis?” sa... ...rder. The geraniums blooming in the starch boxes in the win- dow, the aged goldfish occasionally turning his iridescent flank to catch a sudden glow o...

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...ll of indiarubber goods, and it lay at the bottom of a glass bowl In which goldfish drifted discontentedly to and fro. And he told himself that he rat...

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... “And?” said Belinda amazingly—for she had been silent for some time, “the goldfish are on the floor, V.V. Free to flop about. Are they any happier?” ...

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...were the petals of the last gal- lant rose. Cigarette stubs floated in the goldfish pool, trailing an evil stain as they swelled and disintegrated, an...

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...sto calls the mulus, and which, from the description, must probably be the goldfish. It was also considered a luxury to have them alive, it being an a...

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...o a bowl of fish— no, not that—change into a glass bowl full of water with goldfish swimming in it. That’s better! You see that, Mr. Maydig?” “It’s as...

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...nly to receive visitors, and busied himself with the restless movements of goldfish in a bowl. The windows were never opened ex- cept to air the room ...

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...talian nobility, Signor Carella, sat opposite. Behind him loomed a bowl of goldfish, who swam round and round, gaping at the guests. The face of Signo...

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...ttle light that flickered in the ceiling. For a minute he thought it was a goldfish in a bowl, but it was a light that flickered in the ceiling. “Hell...

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... three wine merchants, a landscape gardener, and a woman with a pitcher of goldfish. Emma is so soft she thinks everybody is a gentleman. I am trying ...