Monday, February 23, 2015

Cut from what I'm doing now




He had also spent the better part of that French autumn delivering his Sorbonne lectures in fetish Zentai suits, integral second-skin ware that covered up everything on his body, even his eyes and mouth. He claimed that the seamless body suits buttressed many of his controversial theories on touch. She claimed that his controversial theories were ruining their marriage, not to mention that they were in blatant opposition to her biological clock. But even in her own life, it was irrepressible, her foreknowledge of the ups and downs of trends. As it was with hemlines, profit margins, airplanes, so it was with human relationships. What went up, came down.

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