'The corners of Costuluthe, like the etchings on glass in some museum for the blind, were everywhere covered with the vulgar images of this time and place..."Yeah! But I like it!", the funny man said.' 
posted by gary j. introne @ 6:00 PM
Friday, February 08, 2008
'The corners of Costuluthe, like the etchings on glass in some museum for the blind, were everywhere covered with the vulgar images of this time and place..."Yeah! But I like it!", the funny man said.' About Me
- Name: gary j. introne
- Location: Avenel, New Jersey, United States
You can surmise all that I am from what it is you read about me herein - experiences and outlooks philosophies and viewpoints too. "For God's sake ! will SOMEONE please read this stuff - it's very important."
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