A man with a glass eye stands at a trestle table in the middle of a fish market in Dakar. On the table, open briefcases display pieces of cheshire cheese shaped with his hands. A donkey. A football. A bicycle. A punter smoking a pipe buys a set of cheese dominoes. When the man sells out, he will climb into his briefcase and bake slowly in the heat.
[read the rest of this in Adropiean Galactic Lego Set Blues]
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