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by mail, a work of fiction
Monsieur Paul de Kock,
called Sweets of Sin.
- Oh, me too!
Yes
even one person is wrong!
He sent me several letters
Handwritten, with exaggerated praise
as "the Venus of kid."
He praised my batty
lower extremities, my
swollen calf in silk stockings
positioned on the edge,
and praised my terribly
hidden treasures
invaluable income, which,
he said, could conjure.
He urged me to pollute the bed
marriage, adultery,
at the earliest opportunity.
Me too!
This plebeian Don Juan observed me
pro behind a car
and sent me obscene pictures,
as those sold
nights in Paris.
An insult to any lady!
fragile and lovely, his wife,
as he solemnly told me,
taken by him of course,
practicing illicit relations with a
muscular torero,
obviously a scoundrel!
And he urged me to do the same,
me behaving badly,
sinning with soldiers of the troops.
He implored me to soil his letter
in a way that I dare not say,
to punish him,
as it truly deserves,
to ride it and ride it,
and give it a lash perverse!
- Me too!
I will, by God above me,
flagellar this stray dog,
while I can.
- Here? Again! I love danger!
Burn your ass
to get started!
Has no forgiveness for him,
is a married man!
- All those people,
I just wanted to give a new idea,
a warm without burning effusion,
a gentle dusting
to stimulate circulation.
Well, by God, you will have a
You've awakened the sleeping tiger
within me, to the fury!
Make him suffer, Hanna dear.
Add pepper to it.
Reduce your pooch
the minimum of his life.
Cat of nine tails,
castrate him, vivisseque it!
Ah, I got chills!
It was your ambrosial beauty.
Forget, forgive!
Fate, absolve me this time!
Do not, Mrs. Talboys!
He should be beaten!
- I will not.
- He is and always was a pig!
Dare to bespeak me!
I will punish him in every way
on public streets.
He is a known traitor!
Lay down your pants without losing
time. Come here, sir! Quick!
Message of the Sacred Heart: New
addresses of all traitors to Dublin!
- Sailor, he has organized.
- Really?
That's what I heard!
20 women were thrown into the Gulf.
was lighter! Many think so.
Whereas Leopold Bloom,
domiciled in Eccles Street, 7
known as a forger, bigamist,
pimp, scoundrel, a traitor and
public nuisance for citizens
Dublin. I'll put an end
Dublin and deliver this hideous plague!
Scandalous!
He will take the place where
and imprisoned in Mountjoy prison.
There, he will be hanged by the
neck until dead, and then
if not fail the mission,
God have mercy on his soul.
Who Hang Judas Iscariot?
- Me?
- Yeah, you!
He's inside with his friend,
Mr. Cohen.
You can go ahead and pay more.
You are the father?
- No.
- They are both black.
The mouse is tickled with this
night? How are the balls?
Off.
Curiously they are right.
Tilted to this side,
I think.
One chance in 1 million,
My tailor says.
I think the good seed,
by his accent.
- Are you in Dublin?
- I'm not really!
I'm English!
Got a cigarette?
Child device.
The mouth can be better used than
cylinder with a weed.
- Go ahead, make a speech!
Our capitalist buccaneers,
what interests them?
Machines are their ideals,
paraphernalia to save labor,
substitutes, manufactured monsters
to murder each other.
Rubbish produced by capitalists,
take care of ordinary work.
The poor starve in the meantime.
Three times the Lord to live in Dublin!
Viva!
- For the love of God is Bloom?
- There goes the famous Bloom,
the biggest innovator in the world.
- All men saw!
And they did!
A classic face,
He has the forehead of a thinker.
I now present,
Its powerful emperor,
president and king, the most serene,
and more competent ruler of the kingdom,
God save Leopold!
Thanks!
His Eminence, anything!
You will use
the power of its law and mercy,
for the execution of all judgments
Ireland and the nearby territories?
Let the Creator deal with me!
All this, I promise to do!
Let the Creator deal with me!
All this, I promise to do!
George, is crowned!
I become his companion,
in life and death,
to land the job.
My subjects!
I am here to announce that today
repudiate our current wife
and get our hands real
for the princess Selene,
the splendor of the night!
Green socks,
you're good for your country!
He is the man
that Ireland needs!
My beloved subjects,
a new day will dawn.
I, Bloom, tell them in fact,
that is in my hands!
You should enter
to the golden city,
to be called the New Bloomusalm
New Hibernia of the future!
Dad!
Clap for Poldy!
Aleph, Beth, Ghimmel, Kosher,
Yom, Kippur, Beni Brith, Meshuggah.
Remember me, Mr. Leo? Mandel
You want to take advantage of me.
Lady Bloom accepts no presents!
This is a holiday!
What do you call a feast,
I call the sacrament!
I advocate the reform of the principles
the municipality and the 10 commandments!
New worlds for old: Jews,
Muslims and Gentiles.
Free currency, free love and
a free church in a free state!
- And free fox the henhouse?
Mixed races
and mixed marriages!
- He is Episcopalian, search
exceed our sacred faith!
- Beast, you are an abominable person!
Give us a tune, Bloom.
One of his old songs!
it proved to be a cruel betrayal,
with tooraloom, tooraloom,
tooraloom, aiei
Good old Bloom,
There is nobody like him!
- Irish stage!
- He uses a machine
from time to thwart
the sacred nature!
Christian friends,
anti-people and Bloom,
the man called Bloom,
comes from the depths of hell!
A libertine demonic
Adoring wife of the red
cauldrons of oil, are to him!
- Caliban!
- Lynch him!
- Thrash him!
- He's as bad as Parnell!
This is a true madness,
I'm innocent!
I'll call my old friend,
Dr Malachi Mulligan,
sexual expert, to make
medical tests on my defense!
Dr. Bloom
bisexually abnormal.
Since birth,
epilepsy was present,
consequence
of uncontrollable lust.
There are symptoms of exhibitionism
chronic, ambidexterity is also latent.
He was prematurely
unmasked by self-abuse
perversity idealistic
as a consequence.
Declared a lecher,
which has metal teeth.
I did a vaginal examination,
and then applied an acid
test anal, pectoral, axial
and pubic hair,
example of the new man effeminate.
simple and lovely.
Many consider him a
wanted man, a dear person.
He is an exotic subject in general,
shy but not weak-mental
in the medical sense.
Another report says
he was a child late.
I ask for clemency.
On behalf of the most sacred thing
that our bodies can carry.
He is about to have a baby!
- Ah, want to have a baby!
- Bloom, you are the Messiah?
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