She pushed six again. “Ulric, I love you,she recited. “Ulric, I love you. Six blinked. The door opened. “Ulric,she said. He was standing in front of the elevator, glaring at her. “Aren't you going to say something? he said. "Like 'I withspeak myself?' That's a nice example of Germanic compounding. But of course you know that. Language generation is your area of special study, isn't that right, Sally?”

Davie opened his eyes but had no idea where he was or if in fact he was still alive. After the realization of lying in his truck bunk had taken hold, he quickly turned to see if he'd dreamt up the whole mindboggling affair and by the grace of God was still parked in Wales.

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[…] the syrupy cuddlecore of bands like cub and Shonen Knife.