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January | 2008 | debauchette
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Archive for January, 2008. When I arrived in London, it was made clear to me that the sky is falling. The stock market dropped, we’re entering a recession, and the American downswing will bring Europe down with it. The current president is just shy of nominating his horse as consul and the egregiously overpaid managers of funds – who […]. Filed under: personal notes. Pictures, notes, non sequiturs: debauchette.tumblr.com. Boys and pornography, ii.). On fear of commitment and monogamy. Bound, Not Gagged.
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The other night I had tiny filets of water buffalo and red deer, followed by red berries cast in a pomogranate gelée with champagne granita. Later that night, he jerked off over my body and sprayed my tits and neck with his come. He was aiming for my necklace, a gift from someone else, possibly a rival in his industry. Filed under: personal notes. 9 Responses to “decadence.”. Feed for this Entry. On January 23, 2008. Things to do in 2008:. 1:Get out of debt. 2:Take a cooking class. 3: Work out more often.
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It’s time I tell you more about myself in this section, though I think most of you already know all this. I live in New York, and I’ve worked in the arts for most of my adult life. I’m also very sexual. I’ve been promiscuous and I’ve been monogamous and I think I prefer to exist between these two extremes. I still work in the arts and sex is still central to my life. I’m editing a website with Kasia. Interview at Reverse Cowgirl. Reprinted in the Huffington Post here. I respond to the traffic storm here.
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I’ve moved my blog to its own domain:. You can find everything over there. Filed under: personal notes. No Responses Yet to “redirect”. Feed for this Entry. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. Notify me of new comments via email.
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January | 2010 | debauchette
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Archive for January, 2010. I’ve moved my blog to its own domain: debauchette.com You can find everything over there. Filed under: personal notes. Pictures, notes, non sequiturs: debauchette.tumblr.com. If you take me via feed, note that I tweak my posts like a spastic, so you'll just get the first imprint. Boys and pornography, ii.). On fear of commitment and monogamy. On sex/rape or rapey sex. On speaking to the press. Sleepsex iii.) - I love Wallflower's story. Naked Chicks on Post-It Notes.
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I’m adding to this gradually. I have a lot to recommend and a lot to explore. If you have recommendations, please send them my way. I picked up Lelo’s Gigi model in London and it’s become my favorite for vibration. It’s great for travel the one I bought came with converters for Europe, the UK, and the US. Which brings me to Njoy. I like Njoy because of the stunning aesthetic, the material (polished 316 grade stainless steel), and the design, which makes for some fantastic G-spot pressure. It doesn...
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Just a Girl: What is a safe bet?
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Just one girl's musings on life and the world around her. Monday, December 15, 2008. What is a safe bet? I lurk after, “It was easy. Love was hard. Love is impossible for me. Sex, though, very simple.”. I get that. I’ve purposely pursued these kinds of relationships since my divorce. I like the power I have in them and the safety they offer. But then I meet someone while my brick wall was undergoing some repairs, and he slips in unnoticed. Now, is he like me? Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom).
