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Why can't my brains get along!?

off the cuff

Looking for ardor.

We are all sexed animals, but it's beautiful.

I think the piece speaks for itself.

Yet again, I am more fallible than I had intended to be.

As my body deviates more and more from the image of beauty I developed in my youth, I find that I am more and more beautiful.

I was met with a stranger in the kitchen of my Parisian hostel last October.