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Ditto, E.S.P. March 14, 2011

Filed under: Uncategorized — baker Blinker @ 7:15 am

“Hucka D.?”

Hucka D.:

D., Hucka?

bb:

Hi.

Hucka D.:

Hay. (pause) Box. Rox. Fox. Tox. Tick Tox. Jox. (pause) Lox. (pause) Nox.

bb:

Thanks. So was the town or village named Box?

Hucka D.:

Rox-on-Box[, as you’ve guessed].

bb:

What of the foxes[ there]?

Hucka D.:

Yes.

bb:

(pause) Well?

Hucka D.:

The weighty castle on Bottleneck Eye, two lidded eye you see[ or see’s], was feared and trembled. Called the heaviest thing in the whole, narrow world of boxed in Box. It was said to be made of solid Gold. Perhaps Uranium.

bb:

Plutonium? Meltdown?

Hucka D.:

That is the weight on people’s minds now. And you can’t escape the worry. That’s why you worry today. The whole, narrow world worries. You worry. See’s?

bb:

I suppose. Thanks. I have to figure out the structure on Bottleneck I. Is it a nuclear reactor? Probably not. My brother is probably worried as well.

Hucka D.:

Yes. Roxio. Might not get burned. Meltdown if so. Tronesis not understood. All this is linked in your narrow minded mind. Weak and worried as it was today. Saddled with fear and trembling.

bb:

Yes. I think I see. See’s.

Hucka D.:

Open your eye.

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