Ulysses

DEVINE LU LINVEGA PLOPPED DOWN WITH a copy of Ulysses. Slouching, only for a minute, waiting for the kettle, if it wasn't for that, pressure. Can never remember to piss before. Nookicky's on. Thoughing it out. Right, so Dedalus. Seven hundred pages of this, by Jov , what a thoughtful fellow. Nils in Dublin morelike. Chaps for geese. Window shopping. Pences, stones, fathom, bells? Ah, that ol' Tom…