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V cooks me dinner. I tie her up, and wand her, and fuck her face. And then, I make myself come remembering the evening.

V – remember V – is back in my life. And boy, am I glad.

The muse is fickle, and so am I.

The earth is burning.

I haven’t missed a day of meditation in over two years. Today, I found myself lost in my sex addiction and narcissism.

I’ve always liked jerking off. Lately, I’ve been enjoying jerking off with sex toys.

A few questions, a few answers….

The Loma Muffin Papaya reminds me of Willow, who could make me come just by attending to my frenulum.

I never used to cry, but now, I dry at the drop of the hat. Here’s what’s made me cry the last couple of days.

A beautiful woman’s face, obscured.