this teetering croquembouche of impudence
ponder
"To write the body. Neither the skin, nor the muscles, nor the bones, nor the nerves, but the rest: an awkward, fibrous, shaggy, raveled thing, a clown’s coat."
Roland Barthes by Roland Barthes; p 180
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