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• #Ulysse 3216
  3 décembre 2020, par Guillaume Vissac

  Don’t eat a beefsteak. If you do the eyes of that cow will pursue you through all eternity.

• #Ulysse 3217
  4 décembre 2020, par Guillaume Vissac

  They say it’s healthier. Windandwatery though. Tried it. Keep you on the run all day. Bad as a bloater. Dreams all night.

• #Ulysse 3221
  8 décembre 2020, par Guillaume Vissac

  I wouldn’t be surprised if it was that kind of food you see produces the like waves of the brain the poetical. For example one of those policemen sweating Irish stew into their shirts you couldn’t squeeze a line of poetry out of him. Don’t know what poetry is even. Must be in a certain mood.

  The dreamy cloudy gull
  Waves o’er the waters dull.

• #Ulysse 3214
  1er décembre 2020, par Guillaume Vissac

  His eyes followed the high figure in homespun, beard and bicycle, a listening woman at his side.

• #Ulysse 3218
  5 décembre 2020, par Guillaume Vissac

  Why do they call that thing they gave me nutsteak ? Nutarians. Fruitarians. To give you the idea you are eating rumpsteak. Absurd. Salty too. They cook in soda. Keep you sitting by the tap all night.

• #Ulysse 3215
  2 décembre 2020, par Guillaume Vissac

  Coming from the vegetarian. Only weggebobbles and fruit.

• #Ulysse 3213
  30 novembre 2020, par Guillaume Vissac

  She’s taking it all in. Not saying a word. To aid gentleman in literary work.

• #Ulysse 3212
  29 novembre 2020, par Guillaume Vissac

  Holding forth.

• #Ulysse 3222
  9 décembre 2020, par Guillaume Vissac

  He crossed at Nassau street corner and stood before the window of Yeates and Son, pricing the fieldglasses.

• #Ulysse 3223
  10 décembre 2020, par Guillaume Vissac

  Or will I drop into old Harris’s and have a chat with young Sinclair ? Wellmannered fellow. Probably at his lunch.