Moth/flame
Like a moth, I fly toward, rather than away from, a whole host of flames: the flame of jealousy, the[…]
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Like a moth, I fly toward, rather than away from, a whole host of flames: the flame of jealousy, the[…]
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I like stretching with hot women. It’s like, my pandemic equivalent of sitting in a bar and meeting people – something I love to do.
Read moreCharlotte feels vulnerable, exposed, replaceable. She’s right, in some ways. But wrong, in the more important ones.
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I’ve lost a LOT of weight. And, I’m not quite done!
Read moreFumbling our way forward, Charlotte and I….
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Sometimes, I hold back when I write. Or, I don’t write, out of holding back.
Read moreChicks should just NEVER fake their orgasms.
Read moreHow I use Charlotte to revisit my painful past. Not her fault, but….
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There’s not much I haven’t done. But there is a little.
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