Eamon liked all kind of music. Right now, he was listening to Adam Ant. He liked Adam Ant.

As the melody and lyrics of 'Strip' filled his room, he put down the rabbit he was holding and laid down on his bed. As the rabbit hopped off to join the rest of the smal fluffy creatures Eamon owned, Eamon closed his eyes, listening to the song and seeing what came to his mind.

There were people taking their clothes off. To be expected with a song such as 'Strip'. But it was mostly men.

Eamon opened his eyes, but the images in his mind wouldn't leave just yet.

That wasn't good..