John von Seggern writes:
> How could body modifications prevent boredom? Even if you and your partner
> kept changing yourselves constantly, it wouldn't make you any more imaginative
> or creative, I wouldn't think...
Reminds me of the scene in the John Varley novel, The Ophiuchi Hotline.
Our heroine is on Pluto, the "anything goes" planet, and a naked guy
comes up and propositions her. "What use would that thing be to me?"
she asks scornfully, pointing at his genitals, which have been "radically
modified". "It's okay, I have an adapter," he says, holding up this
squirming pink thing...
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