
The proper urinal has elbow-resting areas.
Even though you can barely see them.
A kind of a "dangerous supplement", marked, scarred on a body, post-orgasmically, always, already in anticipation of (a) crisis OR for a desert avec 'agape'. Mindb(l)ogg(l)ing Noise. "Avalanche, would you share my last pursuit?" (Baudelaire)
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I think you can barely see the rest of the urinal, where is it??
Opws thwreis, katw.
But it is not about the beer anyway.
the beer, anyway??
The beer. You know? The beer, the liquid? What treacles?
Anyway: It is an exemplary urinal. A proposed model for all urinals from now on. A sketch of the future of peeing.
[P.J. Clarke's - 3rd at 55th.
Chest level phonecamera image - that's why.]
"the future of peeing" now that's a promising title for the new industrial copies of a work of art similar to the dadaist urinal. functionally nothing changes except the pot, that's all we can do.
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