Libido Limbo
“I don’t make these things,
I just sell them.” “On
commission?!” Theodore
was already glum enough
before Skyler showed.
“I have to go,” said Skyler,
as if on cue. Theo wasn’t
much for goodbyes. The
day dimmed as if into the
depths of a bleak mythical
labyrinth. While Theo’s
soul dripped from his
very being into the
darkest cavern of
Purgatory, Skyler,
already several blocks
from his love’s shoppe,
was so overwhelmed
with desire that he
stopped dead in his
tracks, unable to
budge for what
might have been
an eternity.
