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----- Original Message ----- From: "ruti" <[email protected]> To: <[email protected]> Sent: Friday, February 09, 2001 12:31 AM Subject: Re: [destroy-all-monsters] Hot Adelaide Nights... > > Ways to amuse yourself in early February, in Adelaide, Number 13... > > 1. Surf the net for erotica in foreign languages > 2. Use a translating tool to translate it to english > 3. Quote at length: > "Do you know Gerald, I found this wonderful, or should I say 'wunderbar' > peice of literature on the net the other night. She's a young German > author, very audacious, quite flippant in her treatment of language. I > say, you must read her latest, 'The carpet seaweeds'... " et cetera, ad > infinitum > > So does anyone know what "die Teppichstange" means, and where can I find > this stuff in Japanese? > > hUGH > > > The carpet seaweeds > > There was history with the carpet seaweeds... > I was thus actually only six years old, and there was - as I learned > letztens only from a BBC contribution on the television - the sexual > development of humans to rest. Between the age of six months and the > beginning of puberty there thus so about twelve years do not do long > allegedly nothing at all. > Then I ask myself however, how it came to my experience with the carpet > seaweeds. > I am born end of the fifties, and at that time Sex was not topic - quite > surely not for six-year ones. Well, when I was six, six were in the decimal > of the year, it were already likewise 1964, and from the radio roared (no, > at that time they roared not yet, them dudelten - modern amplifiers were > not yet invented, anyhow not for the average people) first successes of the > Beatles: " I love you, yeah, yeah, yeah ". But which used that to me? I > knew no English with six still. > Which goods in short supply were likewise in the quarter, in which I > buildup, were playgrounds. One had few sense for the needs of small humans > after the war. The reconstruction of the things and building, the cash was > more important brought in. Playgrounds did not belong to. > Like that we were thus dependent to look us up our playgrounds themselves. > That again was at that time not yet as difficult as today, because there > was everywhere still space, meadows, fields, building sites. Much was built > and at each corner. Also I roamed myself there together with young the > environment. (the girls rather exchanged " gloss pictures ". I found that > boring.) On building sites there were really the most interesting things, > e.g. these small rusty metallic plomben, which were fastened to the metal > lattices, which were used later then than support for the concrete, if one > poured the walls. It was simply fascinating. One could use it as play cash > or for which not everything. We were very inventive at that time, because > to buy there was not much much, which our parents could afford at toy, > anyhow not, who were rather poor in this area all. > If it gave thus young, which played outside, I had always occupation. We > played " robbers and gendarme " or climbed on everything that enough was > not high to hold us garage roofs, trees, fences, balconies, fastened stairs > on the building sites... It became difficult however then, when I became > six. Most of my play comrades came into the school, and I had there > actually also been supposed to go, but my nut/mother meant, it was > nevertheless many more beautiful to play still another one year outside > than in the boring school to quiet-sit. It had not only considered, with > whom I should play, if the others were in the school. That placed me before > problems. Naturally I could climb also alone on garage roofs, only that was > by far not so beautiful, as if one was to several, and one did not play a > catching also with itself could. > A beautiful daily however I discovered an occupation, which I could make > very well alone, which I could make perhaps only alone, how I thought at > that time. As said, I was only six, and clearing-up was not yet times a word. > I was again once alone on the meadow behind our house. The house was not a > einzelhaus, but a block with six dwellings in three floors, and of this > block again there were eight in our road, four on each roadside. Behind the > meadow were situated identical of block, which belonged to the next road. > That was our settlement. Not particularly beautifully and quite certainly > not richly, but nevertheless there was the meadow, on which we could play > football - Tja, evenly that was the problem: on which I had been able with > the other football to play, as long as they were there. Now were they > however no longer there. > Thus I looked around for plays, which I could play also alone. Like always, > if I wanted to think, I tried, to provide for me a better overview - from > above. I climbed somewhere. When me this thought came, I was even before > the carpet seaweeds, which zierte at that time each backyard and thus also > our meadow, because she had the function of a backyard, in which one beat > out evenly also the carpets of the dwelling. Laying out commodity was > likewise not yet invented. Some parents used the Teppichklopfer also for > the corporal punishment of their children. That was very painful, but I > knew only from an argument with my older brother, with which we had > mutually struck ourselves with the Klopfer. > I saw to the green carpet seaweeds up. It was smooth and made of metal. It > would not be so easy to high-climb there. There was almost nothing, that > one could hold on. But it would have arrived above surely wonderful, like a > throne. I had seen even recently with neighbours on the television - we > ourselves could not carry an apparatus for us out - a film with Indian > elephants, on which humans in swinging seats thronten above, which had me > impressed, and I placed myself forwards that it exactly the same would be, > to sit there above, and it was many more with difficulty than a garage > roof. Challenges had always provoked me. > I began thus to climb to the carpet seaweeds by meaning legs at it closed > and tried to raise me with the feet while I looked stop up above with the > hands. There it occurred: A pleasant Kribbeln drove through me. Where only > came? Such a thing I had not ever felt. I had the feeling the fact that it > came somewhere between my legs but as could be? There was nevertheless > nothing. > I tried to make sure me and executed again the same movement as even. There > was it again. It came unique from there down between my legs, whatever > might have released it. I was now no longer quite in such a way interested > to high-climb to the carpet seaweeds as evenly still, or if, my interest > had itself changed. I wanted to again-have this feeling, and if I in > addition against the carpet seaweeds to be pressed had, but not to > high-climb could - because my legs were much too far spread in addition > then -, then I preferred first. > Which I did then, was quite similar as what one often sees today in > Sexfilmen, if a halfnaked dancer should should-do movements around a bar > erotisch its full-led: I pressed the place between my legs, which a so > pleasant Kribbeln caused, again and again against the bar and drove off at > it on and. I do not know whether someone observed me at that time thereby - > the bar was as it were in the middle on the meadow, although somewhat at > the edge, but around carpets to beat out one already needs something > workstation -, but if, he has or she there down reliably as an extremely > obszoene position regards my driving. Thus it probably looked. But perhaps > one would easily not have thought capable of such a thing at that time to a > child and nothing at all thereby would not have found. Although: At that > time one received also for things, from which one did not know at all that > they were " bad " in the sense of the adults and already not at all, why, > fast times a slap shifts or worse. One paid for as it were innocently their > dirty thoughts, which prueden in, blocked environment well-known-measured > most wildly usury. > I did not know naturally even, what there I did, when I wedged the carpet > seaweeds between my legs. I noticed only that it was terribly good that it > arranged a feeling for me, as if I would fly. Slowly dammed itself up > somewhat in me, and suddenly all rubbing used nothing more. The feeling was > away. Probably I had had mine there first Orgasmus. I did not know it. I > felt anyhow rather weak and wobbly on the legs and let the carpet seaweeds > only once carpet seaweeds be. So strengthless, as I felt sudden, I would > not have to climb it anyway production. > > > > > _______________________________________________ Nettime-bold mailing list [email protected] http://www.nettime.org/cgi-bin/mailman/listinfo/nettime-bold