More thoughts about rejection, and the porcelain doll
Last week, I wrote a (somewhat hurried, incomplete, poorly edited) post about a recent instance of my being “rejected.” It[…]
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Porcelain doll
Years ago, I paid her. She sucked my cock. I licked her clit. We had adventures with several other women.[…]
Read moreDates vs. sure things
The vast majority of dates I’ve been on in recent years have been something like “sure things.” Between my blog[…]
Read moreFear of rejection, and shame
I recently found myself in a relatively unusual situation, in which, in my alter ego’s (N’) existence, I was in[…]
Read moreTales of rejection
I don’t think I ever told you about Juana, the raven-haired beauty who disappeared after a scorchingly hot lunch date,[…]
Read moreBad dates and compulsion
I don’t have many dates. Most of them are good. Great, even. I tend to go on dates only with[…]
Read moreBafflement, or, dissociation
She’s very, very sexy. Long, flowing, curly, thick, lustrous black hair. Early on, she told me she was proud of[…]
Read moreOn using women, part 2
I wrote this message today. This exemplifies how, I think, I don’t use women: I think I need, sadly, to[…]
Read moreAbandonment on Tinder
I had a series of interactions the other day with a lovely, gorgeous young lady on Tinder. Very quickly, our[…]
Read moreRejection and writing
Today featured three micro-rejections. Nothing big. Well, that’s not quite true: once upon a time, all three would have qualified[…]
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