[While Majima went over to run up the heating bill-- and fuck it, Tim didn't care, he didn't pay it-- Tim clicked the lighter a few times until it started, then held it to the end of the poster until it caught. Then he just had essentially a porn poster torch in his hand. Watching it burn was kind of nice, seeing the image of Jack's face blacken and sear, but he also reached into the drawer again to grab a pack of cigarettes and light one up with the burning poster.]
[The breeze was kind of nice, too. Crisp and autumnal. Tim liked this time of year, when the weather cooled off and he got to start wearing sweaters again.]
Y'know, making these things was probably the, like, one of the least sexy experiences of my life. I feel like there's some expectation that making porn is going to be sexy or something, but it's honestly super not.
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Date: 2019-10-08 05:23 am (UTC)[The breeze was kind of nice, too. Crisp and autumnal. Tim liked this time of year, when the weather cooled off and he got to start wearing sweaters again.]
Y'know, making these things was probably the, like, one of the least sexy experiences of my life. I feel like there's some expectation that making porn is going to be sexy or something, but it's honestly super not.