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      <title>Alex by Maria Faurholm</title>
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      <pubDate>2017-11-09 07:42:00 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Chapter 5 - page 41</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><em>'Here, dad, it's not much. It's what I earned last night.But perhaps for the odd peet of Scotchman in the snug somewhere for you and mum.'</em><br><br></div><ul><li>He's taking care of his parents because they don't dare to walk on the street.</li></ul>]]></description>
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         <title>Chapter 2 - p. 22</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><em>“...and Dim, it was typical of old Dim, watered fire out and was going to dung on the carpet, there being plenty of paper, but I said no. ‘Out out out out,’ I howled.”</em></div><ul><li>This shows that Alex has some respect for his own "art", and that he does not want Dim to deface it by defecating on it.</li></ul>]]></description>
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         <title>Alex</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<ul><li>“<em>‘There has to be a leader. Discipline there has to be, right?’ (...) ‘I’ I said ‘I have been in charge long now. We are all droogs, but somebody has to be in charge. Right? Right?’</em>” (p. 26)</li></ul><div>- He likes order and discipline<br>- He knows he is the leader of the gang<br><br></div><ul><li>“<em>...and too much von of sweat on him, which was one thing I had against old Dim.</em>”</li></ul><div>- He likes things orderly and clean</div><div><br></div><ul><li>“<em>And it was like, for a moment, O my brothers, some great bird had flown into the milkbar, and I felt all the little malenky hairs on my plott standing endwise and the shivers crawling up like slow malenky lizards and then down again.</em>” (p. 25)</li></ul><div>- He loves music<br>- Music makes him FEEL</div><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><strong> P</strong><strong><em>. 26:</em></strong></div><div><em>“‘There has to be a leader. Discipline there has to be. Right?’ None of them skazatted a word or nodded even.”<br>- He thinks he is the leader but the gang does not agree<br>- This shows that Alex is not a typical leader. <br><br></em><strong><em>P. 29</em></strong></div><div><em>“Pee and em in their bedroom next door had learnt now not to knock on the wall with complaints of what they called noise. I had taught them. Now they would take sleep-pills.” <br>- Shows his relation to the parents<br>- They try to avoid conflifts with him</em></div><div><br> </div>]]></description>
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         <title>Quotes:                                        Hits Dim: “For being a bastard with no manners and not the dook of an idea how to yourself publicwise, O my brother”                 Wants/has dominance “I” I said, “have been in charge long now. We are all droogs, but somebody has to be in charge. Right? Right?”</title>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-09 07:45:31 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Chapter 5 - page 46</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"And as we were going out, the old baboochkas said: We'll say nothing, lads. Been here al the time you have, boys.<br><br>Alex and his droogs utilize the old ladies</div>]]></description>
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         <title>Chapter 2 - p. 17</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><em>“And, my brothers, it was real satisfaction to me to waltz - left two three, right two three - and carve left cheeky right cheeky, so that like two curtains of blood seemed to pour out at the same time, one on either side of his fat filthy oily snout in the winter starlight.”<br></em><br></div><ul><li>He sees the beauty I the violence he commits, he almost becomes an "Artist of violence"</li></ul><div><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>Chapter 3 - p. 29</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div><em>“There were vecks and ptitsas, both young and starry, lying on the ground screaming for mercy, and I was smecking all over my rot and grinding my boot in their litsos. And there were devotchkas ripped and creeching against walls and I plunging like a shlaga into them and indeed when the music, which was one movement only, rose to the top of its highest tower, then, lying there on my bed with glazzies tight shut and rookers behind my gulliver, I broke and spattered and cried aaaaaaah with bliss. </em></div><ul><li>This violence is a sort of psychological obsession that takes form as an urge that lies parallel with normal urges such as sex.</li></ul>]]></description>
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         <title>Chapter 2 - page 19</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"I said in a very refined manner of speech, a real gentleman's goloss: 'Pardon, madam, most sorry to disturb you, but my friend and me were out for a walk, and my friend has taken bad all of a sudden'(...)"</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-09 07:48:53 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>Chapter 3 - p. 25</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp;“... Viddying Dim’s vulgarity, and I said: ‘Bastard. Filthy drooling mannerless bastard.”&nbsp; - Then hits him<br><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-11-09 07:54:10 UTC</pubDate>
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