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Female Masculinity

04/28/2026 14:58h
Two guys sucking each other in the steam room didn’t want anything to do with me, evidently— I left them to their comedy. * Legato longings: wish for walnuts, wish for water, wish to exorcise this morning’s debauch— two Fauré nocturnes. * In slow motion Steve tussled with a motorcycle trying to run me over on the boulevard of moon smut splicing together bridges and lagoons, like the bride of Frankenstein rushing to overtake the inert Real, a mass of facts, some conjugal, some comic— contrapuntal tenebrae!