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    Thursday, June 08, 2006

    coccyx

    coccyx

    her tail (in theory) attached by ligaments to the margins of— when sitting, sharp like a pressure cooker is exerted acts sort of like a shock absorber to be fractured or dislocated small triangular bone centered and neat, threadbare at best

    also called tailbone

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    ETYMOLOGY: New Latin, from Greek

    cuckoo, coccyx

    (from its resemblance to a cuckoo's beak)

    Monday, June 05, 2006

    Columbarium, SF

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