Let’s Get Metaphysical!

Hamilton kind of shaved off the pornstache for a while there, after her vampire hunter stopped hunting and spent her time humping.  She found a nice bang-balance for a bit, between the gunshots and the cumshots.  Now, she’s slipping back.  While zombie porn and a shiny zombie lover (not Anita’s) are the major thrust of the story, they get shunted aside for Anita to angst-y deal with her insanely complex polyamourous multi-gendered many-partnered relationship.  Now that there’s wedding bells involved.  Going to the chapel and we’re gonna get its complicated doesn’t even cover that shit.