This is a brilliant little capsule of awkward sex. I sort of hurt for him and sort of don’t, and sort of feel like I’ve been there. Perfect in all the wrong ways, with lovely little details around the edges.
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My temp job is so boring that it forces me to write things on the internet. These are examples of such writing. I intend to write one hundred Ficlets, and each one will be a piece of one long, ongoing story about a man, a woman and a jerk named Carl. Or they might be about something in my own life, some observed bit of absurdity. Let’s watch…
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Wanna Come Over?
Posted about 1 year ago
Wanna Come Over?
Posted about 1 year ago
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