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I’ve never thought of myself as arrogant. Turns out, not everyone agrees.

Thirty minutes with Sofia, and I know exactly how I want each one spent.

A fan letter to a porn star I admire — for her work, yes, but even more for her words.

A Playboy mention, some flattering analytics, and a meditation on what happens when strangers actually stick around.

A smart, confident Duke undergrad who does porn and thinks clearly about it — she’s rapidly winning my heart.

I’m loving Belle Knox. More to come.

I want to tell you what to do. I want to tell you what to wear. I want you to say “yes” to me.

A conversation that starts with a creep on a train and ends somewhere much more interesting.

My evolving opinions on a diagnosis that doesn’t actually exist.

Rejection makes me want a blow job from a stranger and a cigarette, in that order. Instead, I’m just sitting here, feeling it.