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A Calm, Slow Burn

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My Own Little World

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“Some Of Us Get Dipped In Flat, Some In Satin, Some In Gloss….” He Turned To Me. “But Every Once In A While, You Find Someone Who’s Iridescent, And When You Do, Nothing Will Ever Compare.” ― Wendelin Van Draanen, Flipped

“She Worked Her Toes Into The Sand, Feeling The Tiny Delicious Pain Of The Friction Of Tiny Chips Of Silicon Against The Tender Flesh Between Her Toes. That’s Life. It Hurts, It’s Dirty, And It Feels Very, Very Good.”― Orson Scott Card, Children

“Her Vice Takes Hold Of Her Again, But She Still Refrains Until Some Moment When, Gnawed By Some Hideous Caprice, She Comes Aground Like A Mournful Wreck Ruined By Lust, In The Midst Of Her Own Banal, Perfidious Pollution.” ― Jean Lorrain

“She Had Not Made A Decision To Give Up Sex, Only The Clamor Of Romance, Because It Was Exhausting Her, Doing Her No Good And Too Much Harm…” ~ Michelle Herman, Dog

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