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I am not a slut. I am Lady Godiva. I stand up against contemporary taxation. I will be painted by the Honorable John Collier in Pre-Raphaelite vision. They will name chocolate after me.
I am not a freak. I am an athlete from the other hemisphere, I’m elegant and choreographed. I shed unnecessary clothes to liberate women. They will thank me and make me a Hollywood star.
I stand on the corner looking this way and that, waiting for someone, my hands cocked on my coat, itching to give a show. Faceless and anonymous, and so far pretty harmless, just remaining with my hands cocked on the lapel of my coat with nothing more exciting than a few twinkling pixels like a halo on my body. And then, Behold! [Pete Bradt] |