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The Lover of Men, Kings and Gods, the Patron Saint of the Masculine.
You know how there are pragmatics in this world, and then, there are the romantics. The pragmatics can be very helpful people, but they do throw a spanner into the wheels of the romantics, and they do it with precision skill. They insist that what we romantics do is insane and nonsensical, and for the…
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So when I was a teenager, I made a decision not to marry “out of habit”, you know, to marry some nice guy who is dependable and all that, but whom I, ultimately don’t love. I wanted to avoid the kind of marriage I saw all around me, boring, predictable, mundane. Mild to no love.…
Read moreLiterally anyone can find themselves a relationship if they lower their bar low enough. Obviously. You go do that.
Read moreI’m just too tired to care whether you will love me or not. Somehow, I don’t think anybody really cares about me. I think their attention span is just not there. They want me for themselves, yes, but I don’t think they care about me. As long as THEY get what they want. As long…
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We’re all getting old. We get banged up along the way. If we’re still out there, searching, it’s safe to say it hasn’t all been great. I like to call it “seasoning,” the little something that makes older people sexier, at the same time as they get a little worse for wear otherwise. They’ve gotten…
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