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Hanging Out in Another Fantasy

Hanging Out in Another Fantasy

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Glenn Capers


Premium (World), New York City

Hanging Out in Another Fantasy

Dear Pussy,
I don't have to love you and be all mushy. I just have to take my version of our relationship to a virtual reality shop and stage you in a hospital with zombies, and mad doctors, trying to take our blood and flesh. But before it gets hideous and DR Who and Igor straps us up to a table side by side, while waiting for the thunder and lighting to get wild above us. A kiss for the virtue of love sake and pretty photography according to how I see the moment. You die in the skit, and I get out to have pizza before our date for the cat auction and fundraiser your mother insist I accompany you to.

Love your fur Ball... Alley Cat, Meow

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