Art by Paul Rader
posted by Ray Young at
11:00 AM
Wednesday, November 03, 2010
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The girl sitting on the pillows is thinking, "I want to go to bed with Janie [girl in red smoking] but don't know how to approach her. She's so strong and confident. [sighs] Oh, Janie, won't you be mine?"
Yes, it's a heart-wrenching moment, especially once we realize Janie's puffing on a post-coital cig after her mid-afternoon romp with Siobhán, who's fixing herself up at the mirror after being ravaged in the throes of lesbian lust.
Jai ho!
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