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I was twelve. My cousin was fourteen. We didn’t see each other that often – maybe a few times a year. But she was hot. Which in retrospect, I suppose, means that she had breasts. And she did: she had…

As I descended the stairs into the subway – a particular stairway at a particular station – I was overcome with a powerful memory. It was a memory like a smell memory – overwhelming, totalizing, transporting. To a lifetime ago.…

Questions: 1) Why are you sucking my cock? 2) For how long will you suck my cock? 3) Why will you stop? Correct Answers: 1) Because I can? Because I need to. Because you asked (told) me to. Because it’s…

My friend sent me this AWESOME video. Glenn Beck hates it. But I love it. Here’s hoping you do, too. Potty-Mouthed Princesses Drop F-Bombs for Feminism by FCKH8.com from FCKH8.com on Vimeo.

N hasn’t been so active lately. There has been a tale or two I’ve not told you about, but honestly, not a lot. You’d never know it to look here, but I have been writing a lot lately. What I…

She’s tall. Maybe 5’7″. Slender. But curvy. Her waist is tiny, but her hips flare out wide. Her hair – black, with blonde highlights – is pulled back, tight. Her eyebrows have been plucked into narrow strips, and they rise…

As my blog approaches its third anniversary, I average a little more than 1.1 posts per day.

It has a triple entendre. AND a double entendre. That’s a lot of entendres.

Among the things adults need to talk to kids about is, for better or worse, how to interact with police. Kids, teens, adolescents often experiment with authority, challenging it, rejecting it, respecting it. I’m white. My son is white. That…

Please forgive me.