Reticence
I’m intimidating. I’m told that, over and over. This always amuses me. If you met me, you’d chuckle at the[…]
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Read moreI saw this chart in “Wired” magazine. Can it really be that, on the continuum between “cowboy” and “missionary,” in[…]
Read moreYou don’t think I’m a “Dom”? I don’t give a fuck. Because chances are, you don’t make my dick hard, and I don’t make your pussy wet. So what’s the point?
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