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A woman on the subway, described.

I’ve got a lot to be thankful for — family, material fortune, and, maybe most of all, the fact that I’ve mostly stopped being at war with myself.

Her ambivalence is rampant. Mine, vanquished.

The title pretty much says it.

Two encounters with impossible beauty, and nothing to do but be haunted.

I didn’t run from E’s ambivalence, and she rewarded me handsomely. Now she wants the blog — but that comes at a price.

Wallace Stevens — my favorite insurance executive — on concupiscent curds and horny feet.

A brief, lovely encounter with a woman whose personality I drank in even more than her looks.

The smartest and hottest sex bloggers, under one roof.

I want to photograph everything I get to do to you. With your camera. You decide what happens next.