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Updated: September 24, 2025
The insignia represented an asteroid in a circle of the ten planets, and the Street of Sailors knew that sign and dreaded it. The squad pressed along rapidly. A still-comely woman, new to Porno, plucked smirking at the leader's sleeve; but his pace did not slacken, and she fell back, puzzled and afraid because of her feeling of something lifeless, dumb, machinelike in the man.
You might find other bodies in Port o' Porno, Carse condemned men, criminals but Porno's an hour away, two hours' round trip, and in thirty minutes the brains will be too weak to save...." "I am sorry," Ku Sui continued. "I should have told you before, perhaps. If there were any way out I knew of, I would tell you but there does not seem to be...." "Yes," broke in Hawk Carse suddenly.
"Yes, suh, Cap'n Ban; but Cap'n Carse was going into a pow'ful lot of trouble. An' he was worn an' tired, an' he only had a space-suit an' a raygun, an' you know he wouldn't stop for anything till he'd done what he set out to. I kind of feel ... I dunno ... I dunno...." "By Betelguese!" swore Ban Wilson, "if he doesn't come soon I'll take that damned Porno apart till I find him!"
Probably, tired from their long cramped cruises, impatient for their fling, they just didn't care a whoop. The whole jumble that was this famous space port rested in the heart of Satellite III's primeval jungle. Tall electric-wired fences girdled Port o' Porno to keep the jungle back.
They have followed the porno maniacs in embracing a piece of buncombe, and when the day of deliverance comes it will turn to ashes in their arms. Their error, as I say, lies in overestimating the courage and enterprise of man. They themselves, barring mere physical valour, a quality in which the average man is far exceeded by the average jackal or wolf, have more of both.
And lying on the floor was another unconscious figure. Friday had fainted. Port o' Porno The pirate port of Porno is of course dead now, replaced by the clean lawfulness of Port Midway, but a hundred years ago, in the days before the patrol-ships came, she roared her bawdy song through the farthest reaches of the solar system.
Eating, fighting, breeding in the humid gloominess of the vegetation shrouded swamps, their bellows and roars sometimes at night thundered right through Porno, a reminder of Nature yet untamed.
At the north lived the Klamaths, Siskiyous, Shastas, and the savage Modocs, whose months of fighting in the lava beds caused the death of General Canby and many soldiers. The Porno tribes of Lake county, Yrekas, Hoopas, and Ukiahs, are well known at the present day. Tehama, Colusa, Tuolumne, Yosemite, and other places recall the Indians who gave each its name.
And the lump of flesh that was Hawk Carse gave the information that was tearing wildly at its prison. A stammering voice came from the heart of the color-sphere: "Port o' Porno, Satellite III Port o' Porno, Satellite III Port o' Porno Sat " Dr. Ku Sui interrupted him; leaned forward. "The house is number ?" "Ah!" breathed the Eurasian. "Port o' Porno! So near!"
It was the festival of the Empress Eleanora, and the day was to be celebrated by the production of a new opera, entitled "Il Porno d'Oro."
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