A lexicography of lewdness - I love this kind of stuff too. Am randomly reminded of Erica Jong’s heroine (in the second sequel to Fear of Flying, which is incidentally crap) having personalised ‘QUIM’ licence plates. My own ‘QUIM’-emblazoned (monogrammed?) tea-towel is far more tasteful (and less erm exhibitionistic).
“Violent, concentrated action is like lyricism; it calls forth supernatural imagery, a bloodshed of images, a bloody spurt of images inside the poet’s head as well as in the audience’s.”—Antonin Artaud, The Theatre and Its Double (via cendrars)