Albert couldn't help himself. "You're a what?" he asked abruptly, hoping he'd misheard her."A sex poet," Hannah repeated. "It's the big growth area in...poetry. You don't write about landscapes, flowers or whatever these days. Some poets write about urban squalor and drugs and stuff. Like rappers only without the twelve inch discs. Some of us write about sex." Sex?" Albert wondered, carefully steering his jeep to avoid the carcass of a dog sprawled out across the road. "How can you find anything. Watching me with ‘Pick me, Pick me.’ Eyes. They were all medium built brunettes with medium sized breasts, green eyes, small hands and small bare feet. They wore dark green stretchy tube tops and wide legged light green satin pants. The four looked like a unit, acted as one, a set of identical clones. Number six was clean-shaven head to toe. Her skin was ash white, her lips, eyes, fingernails and toenails were all black. She had lots of black tattoos of dragons and spider webs. When she opened. More

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