Abolition-Love Letters to Our Secret Lives

Every once in a while, unexpectedly, I encounter a reality so crystally clear and real that I have to say to myself, “time to pack it in, fold it down, close up shop, there is nothing I can really say here that contributes ANYTHING to advancing the human condition”.  This has been one of those days.

I noticed I had a visitor, so I followed her home, this is who found there…

An Ex Hooker’s Letter to Her Younger Self

There is really nothing more I can possibly say, except – read this – if you are a man especially, read this.

I feel like such a punter.