MDDM ch.69: Mind on a Line

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There are certain structural considerations about this
odd opening of chapter 69 which might be relevant to
appreciating some of the more prominent thematic
strands of the novel...? 

It may be just "cryptick Intestinal Commentary," but I 
sense a certain affinity with the making of decoys and
the "art" of the professional effigy maker.

I.e., certain lingering questions about the nature of the
Backroom's backroom seem to be re-asserting themselves.

I hate to defecate and run, but time, as they say, is wasting.

More later, perhaps, along these lines.

Monroe?