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Shall We Dance?

BoulderGirl.SA great wind has risen from the South, tearing a breach between the worlds and carrying in its wake BoulderGirl and her Companions and her spinning Wibbles. See her come leaping over the Mountains of Madness, to bring us the merry dance of chakra scrubbing (whatever a chakra may be when it’s at home), for to rid our poor souls of Crapitalist Crud and other Chicagoesque miasmas. Watch her Wibbles wobble and whirl and swirl and fade in and out of several dimensions all at once. You have never seen Wibbles like this in all your travelling days, for these be not only self-aware Wibbles but self-determining to boot. They know neither god nor master, like BoulderGirl herself doesn’t either. They travel and minuet with her only because it pleases them to do so. Even the Webby ProtoShoggoth is impressed; he thinks that were he the marrying kind he would very much like to marry the unruly lot of them and to hell with the quiet life he always claimed was his fondest heart’s desire. The Flying Bijou Elephantine Entity, ancestress of all things pachydermic, is simply trunk-smacked with delight. Come, get up from your spuddy couches and out of your petty shell-worlds and join us in a spot of carousing and ecstatic boogie-woogie. What do you think you have got to loose, other than a few preconceptions? Look, even the delectable Kokopelli has come out to play us a tune or two! Allons enfants, Avanti, o popolo, life is effing short and true pleasure even shorter, not to say more infrequent than a Tory with a brain. And who knows that all that dancing-dancing might not open a proper sipapu in the fabric of our crummy old self-inflicted reality and then…Fifth World is our oyster!

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Name: Dolores

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  • La Vergine dei Macigni
    Un gran vento si í¨ levato da Sud, aprendo una breccia tra i mondi e portando nella sua scia La Vergine dei Macigni, i suoi sodali e le sue spiraureole rotanti. Mirate il suo venire mentre salta al di sopra delle Montagne della Follia, per recarci la danza gioiosa del lavacro dei chakra (qualunque cosa un chakra possa essere quando í¨ nella casa), per liberare le nostre povere anime dalla melma capitalista e da altri miasmi Chicageschi. Mirate le sue spiraureole oscillare e vorticare tutte ad un tempo in turbolenze, assolvenze e dissolvenze di varie dimensioni. Mai vedeste spiraureole come queste in tutti i giorni del vostro cammino, poichí¨ esse sono spiraureole non solo di sé consapevoli, ma auto-determinantesi all’avvio. Non conoscono, parimenti alla stessa Vergine dei Macigni, né Dio né padrone. Viaggiano e minuettano con lei solo perché piace a lor farlo. Anche il reticolato Proto Shoggoth ne í¨ compunto; vagheggia se mai foss’egli il drudo eletto a sponsali desiati molto con il loro indisciplinato corteggio e al diavol la tranquilla vita ch’egli ognor sostenne esser il desio pií¹ ardente del suo cuore! L’ Entití  Gioiellino Elefantina Volante, antenata di tutte le pachidermiche cose, í¨ semplicemente uno schiocco di gioia.
    Venite, levatevi dai vostri divani profondi come tombe, uscite dalle conchiglie dei vostri piccoli mondi e unitevi a noi in un luogo di bagordi e di estatico boogie-woogie. Cosa temete di perdere, se non qualche preconcetto? Mirate, anche il dilettevole Kokopelli í¨ qui convenuto per suonarci un motivetto o due! Allons enfants, Avanti, o popolo, fuggevole í¨ la vita e ancor pií¹ fuggevole il vero piacere, per non dir pií¹ infrequente di un Tory con cervello. E chi sa che tutto codesto danzar non possa aprire un Sipap, varco adeguato nel tessuto della nostra vecchia, scadente auto-inflitta realtí  e allora … Quinto Mondo, ostrica nostra!

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    • Dolores Post author

      🙂 But a tad too manneristic, for my taste. The first one was better in that it was more spontaneous and fresh, even as it had a few translation mistakes. Still, I thank you for the effort. But … but …not a word on Milady herself? And her divine companions? They’ll be sorely hurt, you know. 🙂

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