Style No. 61: Proper Nouns

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Two new Jacks dressed like Fantas stood on Gandhi Road and Louis Armstronged a whistle. One was swept up in the Harmattan of his imagination, while the other was James Bonding the folks at the Mela in the distance, his arm Krazy Glued around his friend. Just then, a lay Mother Teresa who’d forgotten her Xanax passed by with a Secret Service package hidden under a Kashmir shawl on her head. Meanwhile, behind them a shady Schopenhauer looked the other way with Schlauheit.

Lungta blowing at Tso Pema, Himachal Pradesh, India (2012).

Lungta blowing at Tso Pema, Himachal Pradesh, India (2012).

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  1. An impressive share! I’ve just forwarded this onto a colleague who has been conducting a little research on this. And he actually ordered me breakfast simply because I stumbled upon it for him… lol. So let me reword this…. Thanks for the meal!! But yeah, thanx for spending time to talk about this subject here on your site.

    • Glad you and your colleague enjoyed it — it’s always great to meet other Queneau fans out there in the ether…

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