Let us not mention the wild boar considered among the most maleficent in the communes of Manses, Lapenne, and Mirepoix... to whom the lieutenant of the Wolf hunt (a weasel hunter at times) pays particular attention, as he does to the rook, the black crow, the magpie, the jay and to the starling who do not have the status of the little owl and the screech owl such as vaunted by the breton poet Godolin, under the stars of the toulousian sky ; a poet himself incensed by this Aude ecclesiastic, former resistant in the past invited into the nights and the fogs of Germania, before finding himself, later, blinded by the “stars” of the Playboy magazine (french version ?) which his faithful secretary would religiously get for him at the kiosk next to the very orthodox Gregorian Institute of Occitanic Studies, situated at the very heart of a so-called “heretical” land, according to the terminology imposed by the Mother Superior on duty in an Italian Centre of Vaudoises Studies ; herself a Reverend fatly remunerated by the Council of the Wize of a Département which thus ensures, at minimum cost, a flourishing tourism of the most economically illuminated kind (ô N’ Esclarmonda qui etz vos e Na Guia ! ...).
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