Tag: 20 dollars
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An Appeal to the Simulation
“There is no aphrodisiac like innocence”― Jean Baudrillard Two 20 (dollar) bills Were set parallel On Tay’s dresser. “I can’t tell.” He said, grabbing and Escorting a buck to his desk lamp. He held it before a light-beam. The money functioned like a lens cover, Casting a mossy green spot-light Across the room, ending inside a…