Pickles Noir: A German Art Film

I am just a baby trying to eat a pickle in this
wicked world of commercialism and greed
that is so insensitive to artists and poets.

Take that pickle! Now try to actualize your 
oppressive agendas on the masses! Why
even now I can hear the doves flying
from the bombed cathedral in the midst
of this war-torn village. Your reign of terror is over!

I SHALL PUT AN END TO YOU, PICKLE!

Pickle? What have I done!? Oh pickle! You were
just trapped, as are we all, in this archaic paradigm
-- this endless set of fallacious dichotomies -- salty or
not salty, green or not green, slimy or not slimy --
Pickle it is not your fault!

I ABSOLVE YOU PICKLE!

Mumsy, may I have another?

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