Cafe Flesh 2
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They said it could not be done
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I know love.
Now, love can be a funny thing.
Not the ha-ha-ha funny,
but the high-screaming, hellish kind of funny
that turns on you with a vengeance
and rips the spine right out of your back.
Perhaps that's why I never had a case for it myself.
Not since the world came to an end, at least.
It all went down the tubes in World War III.
Your run-of-the-mill nuclear apocalypse.
Now, the fallout left 99% of the unlucky survivors
unable to touch, to feel, to love, to lust.
These were the sex negatives.
The remaining positives, or posies as we call them,
did the dirty deed live and on stage at nightclubs
with names like Bistro ******, Flacketeria,
and the Vag Club.
All for the morbid amusement of the poor, frustrated negatives
who could only sit and watch and wish it wasn't a pretty sight.
But that's what made it so beautiful.
I should know. I'm a negative myself.
And I used to hang out at a swinging pad called Café Flesh.
But all good things must come to an end.
For us, the curtain came down when a mutant germ
they called the posivirus ******* out the last libidos on Earth.
And in a blink of an eye, Café Flesh was gone.
Forever.
My name is Lionel Mandrake.
My parents named me after a character from an old movie about the end of the world.
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