You really look daft Phillip

Come again

Sitting there writing again

On your ornate wooden chair

I am in my apartment with two whores

They are working girls

I have paid them both

Am I your whore

Only when you want to be

We have always been fuck friends

Why are you not wearing any clothes

Because it is so fucking hot

You are naked

I am in my apartment

With my imaginary whores

And your Fuck Friend June

What are you reading

Quiet Days in Clichy

That was my first book

You are not Henry Miller

Your name is Phillip Le Brock

That is my pen name

My birth name is Stuart Miller

Your Grandfather was a White Russian

You are not related to Henry Miller

My grandfather was a nigger

Then why are you so pale

G Markes Mallow

A Blue of Sea Rings

I am writing this book

What is it about

A White Nigger

Who lives with his Fuck Friend

She is really his sister

They hire imaginary whores

And spends summer days quite naked

Slowly getting drunk on cheap wine

He pretends to be a writer

But is a fraud

As he is also a great writer

With a weakness for cunts

Whether purchased or given freely

By his destitute junkie sister