Charlotte is, once again, on a path toward some delicious combination of suffering and ecstasy.

I once had a friend from Birmingham, in the UK. She asked me if I had ever been to Sha-neck-TODD-y.

Charlotte tells me what she can’t wait for. Coincidentally, it’s what I can’t wait for, too!

I am going to destroy Charlotte’s pussy. In only the best ways.

The Starbucks of strip clubs.

Anticipating a virtual date

Remember strip clubs? I do.

I love my loyal readers even more than they love my writing.

I visit the bar. It’s not the same.

I’ve gathered all of Charlotte’s audio in one place for you. I hope you like!