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Monday, April 05, 2004

Cornered

My first spring walk downtown. A long row of market stalls runs parallel to a remaining section of the old city wall. Sausages and cuts of meat, sausages and cuts of meat, sausages and cuts of meat, candles and soap, sausages and cuts of meat, sausages and cuts of meat, sausages and cuts of meat, poultry, sausages and cuts of meat, belts and shoes, sausages and cuts of meat, sausages and cuts of meat, sausages and cuts of meat, sausages and cuts of meat, sausages and cuts of meat, sausages. A long sausage of smell fills the channel between the wall and the market stalls. I might start or stop breathing, but then I'm round the other side of the stalls and walking back up. Bras and underpants, sausages and cuts of meat, sausages and cuts of meat, fancy dresses, sausages and cuts of meat, a pretty girl selling sausages and cuts of meat, bras and underpants, sausages and cuts of meat, flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers, flowers, fish, flowers.

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