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Confession #213: Stop calling it vanilla pudding

Confession #213: Stop calling it vanilla pudding

I vividly recall his words: “Wow, I figured you’d laugh, but I didn’t think you’d giggle all the way home”…
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Anon. Confession #338: “My 1st Sugar Baby Sex Date”

Anon. Confession #338: “My 1st Sugar Baby Sex Date”

Yes Virginia, you CAN shave your legs in the bathroom at the Oakland Museum
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Anon. Confession #048: “I was hooked on child porn”

Anon. Confession #048: “I was hooked on child porn”

I don’t feel this way today. I cannot write this without prefacing it with that sentence.
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A Psychospiritual Emergency

A Psychospiritual Emergency

An intimate look at the inside of psychosis
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How to make love with your weighted blanket

How to make love with your weighted blanket

I was deeply resistant to both purchasing and laying under twenty pounds of tiny glass beads.
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Recalibrating: checking the facts of my first manic episode on Amazon

Recalibrating: checking the facts of my first manic episode on Amazon

While curating a list of influential books, I took a look back through my late 2012 purchase history and found a few surprises…
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What is this place?

What is this place?

All stories on this site are the truth.
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