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If you know my background, you've already figured out I love being a Goth (and Politico). I grew up relishing the prospects of a Cyberpunk world (Where is the off-world colonies and Replicants?) Meet the (Cyber) Gothy Muse who brings that world to the people:
Say Hello to Shannon Chromegirl.
An LA woman who models and create her own clubs. I have seen her around, we have (not) yet met on a personal level. Everyone who knows her says she is smart and sweet. (The Goth Muses I have met, usually are)
Let me introduce you to the Girl of the Future (with underquotes from Neuromancer describing Molly Millions):
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| Steppin' Razor |
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| Near the Jarre de The |
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| "Crack it," She laughed. "Earn your keep for a change," |
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| "Welcome to the Rue Jules Verne," |
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| "We were in LA.... Next day, I was playing Ghost with you in Night City," |
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| "'Love you, Cat Mother'," whispered the Panther Modern's link man," SC at the SDCC |
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| "No games....I'll hurt you real bad," |
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| "You're Street Samurai...." |
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| "Patient like a spider. Zen spider." |
Here is her website, FB page and Twitter feed.
And thanks for reading the Valley -- please hit the Tip jar.
And if you're still geeking to Neuromancer, I give you this:
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| The sky above the port was the color of television, tuned to a dead channel -- First words of Neuromancer |
Night City was like a deranged experiment in social Darwinism, designed by a bored researcher who kept one thumb permanently on the fast-forward button. Stop hustling and you sank without a trace, but move a little too swiftly and you'd break the fragile surface tension of the black market; either way, you were gone, with nothing left of you but some vague memory in the mind of a fixture like Ratz, though heart or lungs or kidneys might survive in the service of some stranger with New Yen for the clinic tanks.
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