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The spoon was a tablespoon. Billy thrust it into the vat, turned it around and around, making a gooey lollopop. He thrust it into his mouth.

A moment went by, and then every cell in Billy's body shook him with ravenous gratitude and applause.

Best line in Slaughterhouse Five, that last one. I don't know why. Yes, I've decided to make up eleventh-grade English, which I sort of missed.

I was interested to learn that the bombing of Dresden was on my adopted birthday. "The Florence of the Elbe."

In other news, two more moons were discovered orbitting Saturn.

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[barks.livejournal.com]

I never liked that book, possibly due to the fact that I had to read it rather than chose. I do really like vonnegut tho - cat's cradle is my fave.

Adopted birthday?