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She doesn’t know me
Read moreShe doesn’t know me, but she nails me in three minutes flat — and then I ruin it.
The lure of ambivalence
Read moreShe brought a bag with a girl scout uniform and several outfits, then declined to suck my cock while complimenting my eye contact. There’s not much I find more compelling than a woman who *might* want to go to bed with me, and that’s some toxic shit.
This happened
Read moreAn hour in a dark closet with a dozen beautiful women. Not sexual — except entirely.
Beauty can be a curse
Read moreShe was so beautiful I ignored every signal telling me to walk away. This was, predictably, an error.
If you want my attention
Read moreThe virtuous circle of attention and desire.
More on charlie hebdo
Read moreSome further thoughts, courtesy of friends and the press.
New colors
Read moreI caved to the whiners and changed my colors. Tell me what you think.
Eye contact
Read moreGreen eyes with flecks of orange, and what happens when you look away.