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To: Lizzie Tudor who wrote (49144)	5/23/1999 1:55:00 PM
From: lorrie coey	Respond to of 67261

LOL! Rockstress Patti Smith is here. Who says birks=feminist...and is a feminist always estrogen/androgen impaired??! -I've been trying to understand what a _real "feminist " is... what's the BayArea standard these days? -balding men need propecia, Women want less hair...what's up with hair and evolution? Babelogue [with Gusto!] "I haven't fuked much with the past, but I've fuked plenty with the future. Over the skin of silk are scars from the splinters of stations and walls that I've caressed... A stage is like each bolt of wood, like a log of Helen, is my pleasure. I would measure the success of a night by the way, by the way, by the amount of _piss and _seed I could exude over the columns that nestled the P.A. Some nights I'd surprise everybody by skipping off with a skirt of green net sewed over with flat metallic circles which dazzled and flashed... The lights were violet and white. I had an ornamental veil, but I couldn't bear to use it. When my hair was cropped, I craved covering, but now my hair itself is a veil, and the scalp inside is a scalp of a _crazy and _sleepy _Comanche lies beneath this netting of _skin. I wake up. I am lying peacefully, I am lying peacefull and my knees are open to the sun... I desire him, and he is absolutely ready to seize me. In _heart I am a Moslem...in _heart I am an _American; in _heart I am Moslum...in _heart, I am an American artist, and I have _no guilt. I seek pleasure. I seek the nerves under your skin... the narrow archway; the layers; the scroll of ancient lettuce. We worship the _flaw, we worship the _belly, the belly, the _mole on the belly of an exquisite whore. He spared the child and spoiled the rod. I am not sellin' myself to God!"