Shame, again
I’m just always happier when I’m myself.
Read moreI’m just always happier when I’m myself.
Read moreA fragment on secrecy and shame.
Read moreThe beginning of a trip to Checkmate – a New York sex club – with Charlotte and Milica.
Read moreIn which I, maybe?, get caught stealing an unwelcome glance.
Read moreWhat shame is to me.
Read moreSunlight dissolves shame.
Read moreOn paying for it and how it deforms my brain.
Read moreWondering about why I don’t mind paying for porn, but I don’t want to pay YOU for porn….
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