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As I’ve written, I’m kind of a big fan of James Deen. He is cute/hot in a way I can relate to, and he fucks pretty much as I would aspire to fuck.

But the longer he’s around, the more I see of him, the less I’m feeling that way.

Lately, he’s been popping up on various of the higher-glam porn sites – x-art
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Arrogance is in the eye of the beholder. Regardless of what the dictionary says, if you think me arrogant, there’s no meaningful objection I can, or should, offer.

Someone who knows me well said, basically, “maybe your acute intelligence and impatience for fools and assholes were mistaken for arrogance.”

Funny that: I don’t generally think myself impatient with either fools OR assholes. Hell – some...
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Words are my currency

Those, and my cock, my hands, my tongue, and my imagination. And my demands.

Oh, yes, my demands. You will find (you already know) that when you comply, when you give me what I ask, I will ask for more.

It is with all this that I will reward you.

And yes, I want your words, sure. But what I really...
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Hey, you. Yeah, you. I can see the outline of your bra through your t-shirt, the outline of your boyshorts through your skirt.

I want you to stand near me close enough that I can smell you, that I can sense you, but not so much that we touch. Or rather, close enough that when you bend down to fix your shoe, or pick up...
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