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So yeah, sex-dating’s a mad, mad ride. “Mediocre!” I’d yell at most of ‘em. Fun if ya lucky, shit if ya ain’t. Me? I’d rather skulk alone than swipe for scraps. Stupid, fat hobbits – they can keep it! What’s yer take, precious? Spill it!

Exactly how steamy is this poem?

Reading Sex, Love, and Divorce in Ulysses as Certain Uncertainties There is an unresolved conflict in much critical writing about the ways sex, love, adultery, and divorce relate to one .

Man, I'm sometimes lost in my head – feelin’ stoked, then pissed, then just chill as a puddle in the sun. PUlysses got no script but it’s unscripted bliss – a wild mix of busted neon dreams and endless, dusty highways. Ya feelin’ me?

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