Jay, there are things going on, on many levels. I believe it to be one of those things where you have to find the clew, to get out of the labyrinth.(though 'clew' implies 'labyrinth', hmmmm)
Sindhu, if I recall correctly (meaning the names stay the same) Mutt and Jute only get funnier. I know, he plays off everyone. It tells me, I need to read more. Have you read Giambattista Vico's The New Science? It is reportedly what he structured FW off of.
A sentence I enjoyed, although it was pages ago:
"Arrah, sure, we all love little Anny Ruiny, or, we mean to say, lovelittle Anna Rayiny, when unda her brella, mid piddle med puddle she ninnygoes nannygoes nancing by." Ah, the caprice of love and lust.


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