Aug 242017

Traveling through Europe with my father at thirteen or fourteen: our itinerary took us to Hungary, among other places, and on a day-long bus tour in the hills of Buda. We watched some sort of “authentic” folkloric performance – for the benefit of those of us on the bus – in some tiny village. I […]

Aug 212017
My desires

I sit in a bar. I drink my scotch. I match with a cute, not hot, Indian woman. Verging on girl. She’s 23. “Can you suck?” she messages me. Conversation ensues. Against my better judgement. I explain that, if we are to meet, she’ll need to understand she’s there to please me, not the other […]