
Saturday Mar 07, 2026
Sex 2
In the immortal words of 70's disco singer and pornographic actress Andrea True, "More, more, more. How do you like it? How do you like it?"
Why?
Because more is, MORE!
Right?
Why choose when you can have more?
Why chose when you can have both?
"This is what you want, this is what you get" - John Lydon
MORE SEX please! (no, we're not British)
Back by popular demand, we've extended the Sex segment of our three episode dissemination of "the great civilizing force of the 20th Century, Rock N Roll"
Why?
Because we love you.
We love to love you baby.
Not to mention the oft cited X-Rated tome "Tales From The Camelot Motel" by Dame Mary Gauthier herself, both King & Queen of the storied Ryman
"He's lying on the double bed acting self assured
In his T-shirt and his underwear he's barely said a word
She pours a cup of coffee lights the day's first cigarette
Picks up the phone and call her kids from the motel kitchenette
And there's two guys moving slowly in the room across the hall
Both their heads are pounding from last night's alcohol
They met in a chat room then they took it here
They both go by pseudonyms and soon they'll disappear
Cheaters, liars, outlaws, and fallen angels
Come looking for the grace from which they fell
So they hold on to each other in the darkness
Cuz the morning light is hell
At the Camelot Motel
He met her at the pool hall the guys told him she's touched
Now she's ranting and she's raving 'bout the Devil, Christ and such
He's thinking 'bout the highway and the way she begged last night
He's wishing that he'd blown this dump before the morning light
Cheaters, liars, outlaws, and fallen angels
Come looking for the grace from which they fell
So they hold on to each other in the darkness
Cuz the morning light is hell
At the Camelot Motel
I lie awake with a troubled mind thinking 'bout what I left behind
Me and the royal denizens got damn good reasons for our sins
Now there's a couple counting money in Room 124
They're wrapping 10's and 20's throwing their 1's on the floor
They're strung out and they're nervous, they jump at every little sound
He keeps picking up his pistol then putting his pistol down
Cheaters, liars, outlaws, and fallen angels
Come looking for the grace
From which they fell
So they hold on to each other
In the darkness
Cuz the morning light is hell
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