N. Likes - My Dissolute Life

Ye Olde Carlton Arms

Down the busy block from Baruch College – an undergraduate school of CUNY – in a residential neighborhood of no[…]

This is New York’s preeminent hourly hotel. Their business is hourly, not daily. Their web site proclaims that they are[…]

There’s nothing like an hourly hotel. When you walk into such a place, when you greet a clerk and ask[…]

Is that what you say? What is it that you say when a non-poly guy, whose wife you’ve been seeing for[…]

You already met her once, in Metrazur. But this is when I met her. Her OKCupid profile was tantalizing, marking[…]

I’ve written before about privacy and secrecy, particularly as regards parenting. I’m once again wondering about it. I hate the[…]

“Whoever told you life is fair?” My grandmother used to say this to me. She was right. One of the[…]

Her gig as my “secretary” continued for some time. I would instruct her intricately in terms of what to wear.[…]

In the world of “sex addiction recovery,” there is a concept called “custody of the eyes.” I believe this is[…]

I know you have your kids, and are busy, but in advance of our “date,” I would appreciate the following:[…]