The intricacies of my insanity
where the impossible seems three shorts steps to the left, and one giant leap into insanity…
“Right, keep my seat warm, I’ll be back for my beer in a tick,” Stuart says as he marches through the bar, giving a wink to a group of girls who sit at a table a few feet from the toilets, causing them to giggle like a heard of geese.
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I write about Desire. Sex. Longing. Pain. Darkness. All of it.
Where the dark ones roam.
I am the First Eve.
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