December 2015

The e-mail I have for you no longer works. As, I suspect, the e-mail you have for me no longer works. I’m not hard to find though.

So we talked. I learned much more. She learned much more. I don’t imagine anything, other than a deepening of our platonic bartender/drinker relationship will come of it. Which is (surprisingly, to me) fine by me. Don’t get me wrong…

James Deen’s initial response to Stoya’s rape accusation wasn’t perfect, but it was a good start. Or at least, it might have been….

I talked just a little more openly with my new crush. And here’s a little message to her.

I like breasts. I don’t like boob jobs.

Please contact me. I have a question for you. N.

Deep in concentration, a beautiful woman reads a tantalizing title.

If only guns were dildos.

In which I admire the human form, stimulated by the power of my imagination.