People have said that sex is like a drug- as a full-blown addict I’m tempted to agree. There’s that feeling when I leave the house that maybe this time will be different -this time you’ll keep it together. The first day of the rest of my life as a respectable and upstanding citizen. I long to be the type that’s hard to get. A third-date lay or something like that. But of course, without fail, I fall flat. I spend hours, and even days, regretting minutes that we’re only even enjoyable for seconds. If I didn’t keep doing this though I’d simply have nothing to do. Why go to parties or bars or any social event at all. It should be no surprise that as my beauty has slightly slipped so too have my standards. Not just for lovers, but for what I’ll do. I’ve had an increasing number of doctor visits lately. Small tears needing repair, the inability to control bowl movements from too much of the kind of action that gives you that problem. Things like this. I don’t even ask if they have a condom anymore, especially now that I know all the things I have. There’s not much left to give me. This is the road I’m on now. And you can accuse me of a million things but you won’t ever be able to say I didn’t know what I was doing.
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Liu Dao 六岛 |
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RGB LED display, one-way glass, teakwood frame |
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Unique |
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Made in island6, Shanghai 2015 |
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42(W)×42(H)×7.5(D) cm |
To see more information:
http://www.island6.org/WalkOfShameFromTheGentlemensRoom.html
