"Blackwood" by Sam Grieve in 10,000 Tons of Black Ink

It made sense of the bars he liked to go to, the women he liked to meet, real women, not Leanne and her friends, who primped and groomed themselves as ardently as porn stars until even their sexes were waxed bare, but who in actuality, Jonah suspected, were repelled by the carnal. Read story here.