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"Oh my god. It's porn?"
Johnny snorts. "Sure, if shaking your head sounds like a bum rattling his cup to beg a second ennie off ya."
"'Kay, genius, then what would you call it?"
Johnny blips out of existence—only to rematerialize behind her, slouched back against her apartment window with a cigarette slotted in his lips. "Was like the old days, putting together an album: I've got the vision; braindance chick's jotting concepts on the back of a napkin."
"Right. So the sort of thing you jerk it to with your pinky sticking out."
Johnny exhales a zigzag of smoke as he shakes his head. "This ain't some gluey nudie mag, V. This is feeling."
Or: While in control of V's body one night, Johnny commissions a braindance for the two of them to watch together.
And, yeah, it's porn.
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