Gurdjieff I thot a man an a bruvver, but NObuddy is goin to swallow Ouspensky
The words were written in a hurried, unaccomplished new world hand, unlike the calligraffiti that honors the bricks of warehouses and the concrete of overpasses elsewhere in Europe […]
They shook off their bridles and began to colt.
Sham'st thou not, knowing whence thou art extraught
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