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Trump has no tolerance for disrespect of him, high tolerance for hatred in his name. Steve Bannon threatens fifty years of Trump, and enthuses “it will be as exciting as the 1930s.” I’m scared.

A new list of the top sex blogs omits this one. My feelings are hurt, but only slightly. More than that, I’m optimistic about other efforts to help readers find the content they seek.

I’m feeling a lot, and nothing. In this post, I explore my feelings. What they mean, what causes them, how they affect me.

There’s never been a better poet writing songs, or a better songwriter writing poems.

My country embarrassed me tonight.

Cleavage can distract me, all too easily.

Work, work, work.

I compare my response to 13-year-olds to Donald Trump’s masturbatory use of a 10-year-old. No surprise: I like myself better than I like him.

She’s crazy hot. And submissive?

This is one good lawyer’s letter.