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When you wet the bed first it is warm then it gets cold. His mother put the on the oilsheet. That had the queer smell. His mother had a nicer smell than his father.
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I was recommended this novel as an introduction to James Joyce before tackling the monumental Ulysses. ‘A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man’ is lyrical, poetic, statuesque – and somewhat stuffy. 1,435 more words
I have rewritten this post three times, I suppose it is difficult for me to accurately describe the two weeks following my initial anal adventure. I was under the mistaken impression that I would be regularly fucked, and the number of rendezvous would only increase. 724 more words