Emana yo yo yo yo (and, “Radio Paradise”)
Music can make me cry.
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Music can make me cry.
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Soon, I will tie Shelby up. I promise to tell you about it.
Read moreCharlotte wants to come. She forgets that she – in the current configuration – comes for ME.
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Like a moth, I fly toward, rather than away from, a whole host of flames: the flame of jealousy, the[…]
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Recalibrating with Charlotte
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These were some private instructions I gave Charlotte for a night of fun she had.
Read moreHow I get Charlotte off.
Read moreHope springs eternal. (Not _my_ Hope. Charlotte’s.) Charlotte really wants to chat with a guy, and I have a strong reaction.
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Charlotte had her second threesome.
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