Virtually yours

Dick Millet
Aug 31, 2018 · 3 min read

If I were one of your friends, I’d tell you not to do this.

I’m not good boyfriend material. I’m even worse as a fuck-buddy. Want some names to get references? They’d tell you not to do this too. If you could actually contact them. Which you can’t. Because I’ve been so thoroughly excised from their lives that they have essentially disappeared. And no, I’m not a stalker. Women who get involved with me get hurt. And they invariably…

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Dick Millet

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father, motorcyclist, old retired guy who’s just a little lost on a blue marble corkscrewing its way to oblivion

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