Melancholy moanings
I apologize in advance. This post is down, depressed, maudlin. Stop reading here if that’s not your bag.
Read moreI apologize in advance. This post is down, depressed, maudlin. Stop reading here if that’s not your bag.
Read moreI’m in a bit of a relationship/sexuality jag, reading-wise, and right now, I’m reading The Erotic Mind, by Jack Morin. It’s[…]
Read moreBut enough about me, back to T – T, who didn’t ask for me to keep a blog, and doesn’t[…]
Read moreBack in the day, I spent untold hours in strip clubs. I’ve written about it here and here. In my[…]
Read moreA funny thing happens when you become a sex blogger – or at least, has happened since I did. There[…]
Read moreYou may remember L. Although our lives bring us into frequent contact, both with one another and with one another’s[…]
Read moreIn my early lap dance days, I frequented the VIP Club. It was, as I’ve written, “classier” than the Harmony[…]
Read moreToo much is never enough?
Read moreThis post continues a series of posts I’ve been writing about my descent into depravity, my loss of control over[…]
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