He and the gate and the timer went looking to see what's finer the door opened wider, but moved along side 'um til what was in front was behind him. Turning around gate's shadow on ground he walked to the light and followed the sound and when he got there he found...... the beginning the end were nowhere, my friend * Someone I email to online told me about this: Cockney Rhyming Slang game that was somehow manifest in the text of Ulysses. It is played by one person saying something like..."me and my mate, me and my china" and the other player answering with maybe "me and my plate" - the game played by finding a word synonymous with china and rhyming with mate. The above was my end result.
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