by tristantrotsky
Holy holistic galaxies Batman!
Lovely overthought ramblings and tightly controlled prose, until the end when the sink empties and the floods emerge. Lively characters, lively genitals, lovely tale.
I know I'm showing my age, but except for the substance of this story, which was good, it reminded me of the way the old Micky Spillane crime novels were written. Kudos!