A sense of aliveness
I feel alive.
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I feel alive.
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I’ve written before about the origin of my name, but, as I do on this blog, from time to time,[…]
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Read moreTurns out, there’s a term for me – not a top, not a bottom, but a side – as I prefer not intercourse, but outercourse.
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I don’t really like fucking – I wish I did, but I don’t.
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In which I use ChatGPT to help me think about my strip club fantasy with Serena.
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Reconciling myself to the inevitability of imperfection, the certainty of loss.
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The relationship between my life and my blog, in time.
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