She’s striking, hot, sexy. She’s – by far – the youngest person in the room. She’s in her late 20s.[…]
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A bird in the bush
When I was in 7th or 8th grade, we had an art assignment: each of us was to render in[…]
Read moreRough sex, cognitive dissonance, and acting
If I’m honest, “rough sex” confuses me. I’m capable of rough-ish sex. I can spank, slap, throw around, etc. But[…]
Read moreThe Rockette dances again
A while back, we had decided (I had decided) that we should stop seeing one another. Our interactions were not[…]
Read moreStopping shame in its tracks
I was twelve. My cousin was fourteen. We didn’t see each other that often – maybe a few times a[…]
Read moreMuscle memory
As I descended the stairs into the subway – a particular stairway at a particular station – I was overcome[…]
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