Once upon a time, many moons ago, I met her. I met Her. We were attending an erotic poetry reading event. She was a black cat type of woman, her style quiet chic—only truly curious eyes would notice the custom-made dress, the shoes, that enormous red scarf dragging on the floor like a queen's mantle. One peculiar detail that caught my attention was the red lollipop she was licking throughout the entire time.

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Because someday it will be illegal or poisonous or both Because your hair doesn’t matter, and neither does your shirt Because you want to make out...