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ComputerModern Typewriter Donald Knuth OFL URL

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Voyez le brick géant que j’examine près du wharf. Il est caréné comme un lourd mastodonte mais flotte au vent tel une goëlette légère sous les zéphyrs haïs et les pâles embruns.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Whois Mono Raphaël Bastide OFL URL

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Mon pauvre zébu ankylosé choque deux fois ton wagon jaune, au moment où un quetzal réfugié en kimono s’achète dix pyjamas verts sur le Web.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Toren Proportional Eli Heuer OFL URL

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Hier, au zoo, j’ai vu dix guépards, cinq zébus, un yak et le wapiti fumer de longs cigarillos cubains en dansant la carmagnole sur un air désespéré de samba triste.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Toren Mono Eli Heuer OFL URL

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Voyez le brick géant que j’examine près du wharf. Il est caréné comme un lourd mastodonte mais flotte au vent tel une goëlette légère sous les zéphyrs haïs et les pâles embruns.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Selectric Luusers Atelier Bek OFL URL

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Zut ! Je crois que le chien Sambuca préfère le whisky revigorant au doux porto, fût-il embouteillé dans des anciens fûts de Jerez par un vigneron cévenol en manque d’amour.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

League Mono Tyler Finck The League of Moveable Type / Tyler Finck OFL URL

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Portons dix bons whiskys à l’avocat goujat qui fumait au zoo. Puis, à la fin, nous saisirons pourquoi tout fut bâti à partir d’un carcan si dur, d’un canon si tyrannisant.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Frames Part One Nathan Laurent OFL URL

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Mon pauvre zébu ankylosé choque deux fois ton wagon jaune, au moment où un quetzal réfugié en kimono s’achète dix pyjamas verts sur le Web.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Intel One Mono Fred Shallcrass Frere-Jones Type LLC OFL URL

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Pendant que le vif zéphyr jubile sur les kumquats du clown gracieux, un drôle de zig boit-sans-soif, jaloux et rapide, veut finir mes cinq whiskys bien tourbés. Pendant que le vif

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Cooper Owen Earl Indestructible Type OFL URL

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Joyeux, ivre, fatigué, le nez qui pique, Clown Hary skie dans l’ombre ténue des sombres pins bruissants, grâcieux, souple et mouvant dans l’air glacial du rude hiver ardéchois. Joyeux, ivre, fatigué, le nez qui

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Rubik Hubert and Fischer OFL URL

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Zut ! Je crois que le chien Sambuca préfère le whisky revigorant au doux porto, fût-il embouteillé dans des anciens fûts de Jerez par un vigneron cévenol en manque d’amour.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Standard Bryce Wilner OFL URL

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J’ai versé cinq yoghourts aux kiwis sur de la pizza flambée ; c’était fameux. Whitney, j’exige qu’au club-house nous servions désormais de telles agapes.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Fraunces Phaedra Charles, Flavia Zimbardi Undercase Type OFL URL

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Mon pauvre zébu ankylosé choque deux fois ton wagon jaune, au moment où un quetzal réfugié en kimono s’achète dix pyjamas verts sur le Web.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

DM Sans Colophon Foundry, Jonny Pinhorn Colophon Foundry OFL URL

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Monsieur Jack, vous dactylographiez bien mieux que Wolf, ce vieux loup de mer tordu et mal embouché qui danse une gigue enflammée au son des carillons aigus et grinçants.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Mona Sans Deni Anggara GitHub OFL URL

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Yves fugue en BMX chez Will, qui vit près du Kilimandjaro, en plein cœur de la Tanzanie et à deux pas du Kénya ; il lézarde aujourd’hui au doux soleil d’hiver.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Hubot Sans Deni Anggara GitHub OFL URL

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Portez ce whisky hors d’âge au vieux juge blond et barbu qui fume de vulgaires clopes maïs mal roulées, et empuantit une atmosphère lourde de sous-entendus et déjà fort polluée.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Fluxisch Else Ludivine Loiseau, Pierre Huyghebaert, Grégoire Vigneron, Pierre Marchand, Delphine Platteeuw Open Source Publishing OFL URL

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Fluxisch Else is an experiment, a first attempt to escape the post ’80 era of geometrical purity that is so typical of Postscript vector based font drawing. The shapes of Fluxisch Else were obtained from scanning printed textpages that were optically composed by cheap phototypesetting machines in the sixties and seventies.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Nudles Anne-Dauphine Borione OFL URL

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Portez ce whisky hors d’âge au vieux juge blond et barbu qui fume de vulgaires clopes maïs mal roulées, et empuantit une atmosphère lourde de sous-entendus et déjà fort polluée.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Chaumont Script Alexandre Bassi, Atelier national de recherche typographique, Chantal Jacquet Atelier national de recherche typographique OFL URL

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Portons dix bons whiskys à l’avocat goujat qui fumait au zoo. Puis, à la fin, nous saisirons pourquoi tout fut bâti à partir d’un carcan si dur, d’un canon si tyrannisant.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Amiamie Mirat-Masson after Sora Sagano Bye Bye Binary OIFL URL

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Monsieur Jack, vous dactylographiez bien mieux que Wolf, ce vieux loup de mer tordu et mal embouché qui danse une gigue enflammée au son des carillons aigus et grinçants. Monsieur Jack, vous dactylographiez

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Reglo Sebastien Sanfilippo Open Source Publishing OFL URL

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El veloz murciélago hindú comía feliz cardillo y kiwi. La cigüeña tocaba el saxofón detrás del palenque de paja. Admirables pipistrelles aux vives ailes.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Montagu Slab Florian Karsten OFL URL

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Portez ce whisky hors d’âge au vieux juge blond et barbu qui fume de vulgaires clopes maïs mal roulées, et empuantit une atmosphère lourde de sous-entendus et déjà fort polluée.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Haskoy Ertekin Erdin OFL URL

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Bomfiz parvînt jusqu’à dix whisky-glace avant de succomber aux attraits sucrés de vodkas-martinis enfiévrées réhaussées par de somptueux glaçages au sucre roux.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Libre Caslon Condensed Ertekin OFL URL

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Zut ! Je crois que le chien Sambuca préfère le whisky revigorant au doux porto, fût-il embouteillé dans des anciens fûts de Jerez par un vigneron cévenol en manque d’amour.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Departure Mono Helena Zhang OFL URL

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Monsieur Jack, vous dactylographiez bien mieux que Wolf, ce vieux loup de mer tordu et mal embouché qui danse une gigue enflammée au son des carillons aigus et grinçants.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Octagon Pierre Pané-Farré, Simon Thiefes and students OFL URL

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Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Heal The Web Rainbow Unicorn MPL-2.0 license URL

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Mon pauvre zébu ankylosé choque deux fois ton wagon jaune, au moment où un quetzal réfugié en kimono s’achète dix pyjamas verts sur le Web.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Bricolage Mathieu Triay OFL URL

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Pendant que le vif zéphyr jubile sur les kumquats du clown gracieux, un drôle de zig boit-sans-soif, jaloux et rapide, veut finir mes cinq whiskys bien tourbés.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Courier Prime Alan Dague-Greene OFL URL

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Bomfiz parvînt jusqu’à dix whisky-glace avant de succomber aux attraits sucrés de vodkas-martinis enfiévrées réhaussées par de somptueux glaçages au sucre roux.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Fragment Mono Wei Huang URW Design Studio OFL URL

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Portons dix bons whiskys à l’avocat goujat qui fumait au zoo. Puis, à la fin, nous saisirons pourquoi tout fut bâti à partir d’un carcan si dur, d’un canon si tyrannisant.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Gidole Andreas Larsen OFL URL

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Portez ce whisky hors d’âge au vieux juge blond et barbu qui fume de vulgaires clopes maïs mal roulées, et empuantit une atmosphère lourde de sous-entendus et déjà fort polluée.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Oswald Vernon Adams OFL URL

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Zut ! Je crois que le chien Sambuca préfère le whisky revigorant au doux porto, fût-il embouteillé dans des anciens fûts de Jerez par un vigneron cévenol en manque d’amour.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Libre Franklin Pablo Impallari,Rodrigo Fuenzalida,Nhung Nguyen Impallari Type OFL URL

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Zut ! Je crois que le chien Sambuca préfère le whisky revigorant au doux porto, fût-il embouteillé dans des anciens fûts de Jerez par un vigneron cévenol en manque d’amour.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

NX Baskerville Daniel Benjamin Miller OFL URL

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Dès Noël, où un zéphyr haï me vêt de glaçons würmiens, je dîne d’exquis rôtis de bœuf, de compotées de poires au caramel de beurre salé, d’abats choisis &cætera, que j’arrose de quantités folles de kir royal.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

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J’ai versé cinq yoghourts aux kiwis sur de la pizza flambée ; c’était fameux. Whitney, j’exige qu’au club-house nous servions désormais de telles agapes. J’ai versé cinq yoghourts aux kiwis sur de la pizza

S’inclinant à nouveau, il·elle lui apprit que sa conclusion était correcte ; il·elle était chevalier·e ; il·elle était docteur·e en lettres ; il·elle était professeur·se ; il·elle était l’auteur·ice d’une vingtaine de volumes. Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Xanh mono Lâm Bao, Duy Dao Yellow Type OFL URL

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Voyez le brick géant que j’examine près du wharf. Il est caréné comme un lourd mastodonte mais flotte au vent tel une goëlette légère sous les zéphyrs haïs et les pâles embruns.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Avara Raphaël Bastide,Wei Huang,Lucas Le Bihan,Jérémy Landes,Walid Bouchouchi VTF OFL URL

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El veloz murciélago hindú comía feliz cardillo y kiwi. La cigüeña tocaba el saxofón detrás del palenque de paja. Admirables pipistrelles aux vives ailes.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Baskervville Rosalie Wagner ANRT OFL URL

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J’aime l’idée que le plus grand des sex-symbols new-yorkais n’était qu’un jeune chiot perdu dans un foyer de Brazzaville, aboyant bas, ronflant fort à l’ombre des baobabs en fleurs.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Century Schoolbook L Timothy Gu GPL-V2 URL

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Portez ce whisky hors d’âge au vieux juge blond et barbu qui fume de vulgaires clopes maïs mal roulées, et empuantit une atmosphère lourde de sous-entendus et déjà fort polluée.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Destra Cédric Rossignol-Brunet Fond de riz OFL URL

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J’ai versé cinq yoghourts aux kiwis sur de la pizza flambée ; c’était fameux. Whitney, j’exige qu’au club-house nous servions désormais de telles agapes.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Sprat Ethan Nakache Collletttivo OFL URL

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Portons dix bons whiskys à l’avocat goujat qui fumait au zoo. Puis, à la fin, nous saisirons pourquoi tout fut bâti à partir d’un carcan si dur, d’un canon si tyrannisant.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Prodigy Sans Wei Huang OFL URL

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Monsieur Jack, vous dactylographiez bien mieux que Wolf, ce vieux loup de mer tordu et mal embouché qui danse une gigue enflammée au son des carillons aigus et grinçants. Monsieur Jack, vous dactylographiez bien mieux

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Mattone Nunzio Mazzaferro Collletttivo OFL URL

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Mon pauvre zébu ankylosé choque deux fois ton wagon jaune, au moment où un quetzal réfugié en kimono s’achète dix pyjamas verts sur le Web.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Mazius Alberto Casagrande Collletttivo OFL URL

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Portez ce whisky hors d’âge au vieux juge blond et barbu qui fume de vulgaires clopes maïs mal roulées, et empuantit une atmosphère lourde de sous-entendus et déjà fort polluée.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

JetBrains Mono Philipp Nurullin JetBrains OFL URL

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Monsieur Jack, vous dactylographiez bien mieux que Wolf, ce vieux loup de mer tordu et mal embouché qui danse une gigue enflammée au son des carillons aigus et grinçants.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Paysage Anton Moglia Tunera OFL URL

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Zut ! Je crois que le chien Sambuca préfère le whisky revigorant au doux porto, fût-il embouteillé dans des anciens fûts de Jerez par un vigneron cévenol en manque d’amour.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Necto Mono Marco Condello Collletttivo OFL URL

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Yves fugue en BMX chez Will, qui vit près du Kilimandjaro, en plein cœur de la Tanzanie et à deux pas du Kénya ; il lézarde aujourd’hui au doux soleil d’hiver.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Paragon Cédric Rossignol-Brunet Fond de riz OFL URL

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Zut ! Je crois que le chien Sambuca préfère le whisky revigorant au doux porto, fût-il embouteillé dans des anciens fûts de Jerez par un vigneron cévenol en manque d’amour.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Instrument Serif Rodrigo Fuenzalida,Jordan Egstad Instrument OFL URL

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J’ai versé cinq yoghourts aux kiwis sur de la pizza flambée ; c’était fameux. Whitney, j’exige qu’au club-house nous servions désormais de telles agapes.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

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J’ai versé cinq yoghourts aux kiwis sur de la pizza flambée ; c’était fameux. Whitney, j’exige qu’au club-house nous servions désormais de telles agapes. J’ai versé cinq yoghourts aux kiwis

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Overused Grotesk RandomMaerks OFL URL

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Zut ! Je crois que le chien Sambuca préfère le whisky revigorant au doux porto, fût-il embouteillé dans des anciens fûts de Jerez par un vigneron cévenol en manque d’amour.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Panamera Bastien Sozeau Noir Blanc Rouge OFL URL

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Dès Noël, où un zéphyr haï me vêt de glaçons würmiens, je dîne d’exquis rôtis de bœuf, de compotées de poires au caramel de beurre salé, d’abats choisis &cætera, que j’arrose de quantités folles de kir royal.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Apfel Grotezk Luigi Gorlero Collletttivo OFL URL

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Mon pauvre zébu ankylosé choque deux fois ton wagon jaune, au moment où un quetzal réfugié en kimono s’achète dix pyjamas verts sur le Web.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

Not Courier Sans Ludivine Loiseau,Open Source Publishing OSP Foundry GPL-V2 URL

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Pendant que le vif zéphyr jubile sur les kumquats du clown gracieux, un drôle de zig boit-sans-soif, jaloux et rapide, veut finir mes cinq whiskys bien tourbés.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Space Grotesk Florian Karsten Colophon Foundry OFL URL

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Bomfiz parvînt jusqu’à dix whisky-glace avant de succomber aux attraits sucrés de vodkas-martinis enfiévrées réhaussées par de somptueux glaçages au sucre roux.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Commissioner Kostas Bartsokas OFL URL

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Zut ! Je crois que le chien Sambuca préfère le whisky revigorant au doux porto, fût-il embouteillé dans des anciens fûts de Jerez par un vigneron cévenol en manque d’amour.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Sono Tyler Finck OFL URL

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Joyeux, ivre, fatigué, le nez qui pique, Clown Hary skie dans l’ombre ténue des sombres pins bruissants, grâcieux, souple et mouvant dans l’air glacial du rude hiver ardéchois.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

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Voyez le brick géant que j’examine près du wharf. Il est caréné comme un lourd mastodonte mais flotte au vent tel une goëlette légère sous les zéphyrs haïs et les pâles embruns.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Compagnon VTF OFL URL

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Yves fugue en BMX chez Will, qui vit près du Kilimandjaro, en plein cœur de la Tanzanie et à deux pas du Kénya ; il lézarde aujourd’hui au doux soleil d’hiver.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Nanook Lucas Le Bihan VTF OFL URL

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J’ai versé cinq yoghourts aux kiwis sur de la pizza flambée ; c’était fameux. Whitney, j’exige qu’au club-house nous servions désormais de telles agapes.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Commit Mono Eigil Nikolajsen OFL URL

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Portez ce whisky hors d’âge au vieux juge blond et barbu qui fume de vulgaires clopes maïs mal roulées, et empuantit une atmosphère lourde de sous-entendus et déjà fort polluée.

Call me Ishmael. Some years ago—never mind how long precisely—having little or no money in my purse, and nothing particular to interest me on shore, I thought I would sail about a little and see the watery part of the world. It is a way I have of driving off the spleen and regulating the circulation. Whenever I find myself growing grim about the mouth; go to Fred whenever it is a damp, drizzly November in my soul; whenever I find myself involuntarily pausing before coffin warehouses, and bringing up the rear of every funeral I meet; and especially whenever my hypos get such an upper hand of me, that it requires a strong moral principle to prevent me from deliberately stepping into the street, and methodically knocking people’s hats off—then, I account it high time to get to sea as soon as I can. This is my substitute for pistol and ball. With a philosophical flourish Cato throws himself upon his sword; I quietly take to the ship. There is nothing surprising in this. If they but knew it, almost all men in their degree, some time or other, cherish very nearly the same feelings towards the ocean with me.

Figtree Erik D. Kennedy OFL URL

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J’aime l’idée que le plus grand des sex-symbols new-yorkais n’était qu’un jeune chiot perdu dans un foyer de Brazzaville, aboyant bas, ronflant fort à l’ombre des baobabs en fleurs. J’aime l’idée que le plus grand des sex-symbols new-yorkais

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.

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Joyeux, ivre, fatigué, le nez qui pique, Clown Hary skie dans l’ombre ténue des sombres pins bruissants, grâcieux, souple et mouvant dans l’air glacial du rude hiver ardéchois.

Tout su tout blanc corps nu blanc un mètre jambes collées comme cousues. Lumières chaleur sol blanc un mère carré jamais vu. Murs blancs un mètre sur deux plafond blanc un mètre carré jamais vu. Corps nu blanc fixe seuls les yeux à peine. Traces fouillis gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Mains pendues ouvertes creux face pieds blancs talons joints angle droit. Lumière chaleur faces blanches rayonnantes. Corps nu blanc fixe hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc. Corps nu blanc fixe invisible blanc sur blanc. Seuls les yeux à peine bleu pâle presque blanc. Tête boule bien haute yeux bleu pâle presque blanc fixe face silence dedans. Brefs murmures à peine presque jamais tous sus. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Jambes collées comme cousues talons joints angle droit. Traces seules inachevées données noires gris pâle presque blanc sur blanc. Lumière chaleur murs blancs rayonnants un mètre sur deux. Corps nu blanc fixe un mètre hop fixe ailleurs. Traces fouillis signes sans sens gris pâle presque blanc.