I couldn’t stop thinking about G. I knew I fucked up. G was so handsome, and so funny, and so smart – Read More

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Right? Besides dancing around the apartment in my birthday suit, I usually need them or like to have them on at least. Read More

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After referring to myself as a “columnist” for about a year, I got a call from a friend of mine who works Read More