081413 #worm Fine, I'll watch TV, he says. But I want some pornography in it. Understand? I want some real pornography. The kind you can take home in your briefcase. The kind with the smell of fresh cream. The kind that got me into this mess in the first place. And I don't know about you, but I want it to take me away. To shackle my foreign body to the roller coaster track, and rip my sluglike soul, unfettered, unctious, out into the fast black sky.