Required Reading
- What’s Your Problem with Joe Biden?
- Dirty Rubles: An Introduction to Trump/Russia (My New Book)
- Youth for the President
- A Summary of the Conspiracy Against the United States
- Trump: the Good, the Bad, and the Ugly (Part 3)
- Postcards from the Resistance, Vol. 8: Mother of All
- From Lance Armstrong to Trump: The Rise & Fall of the Deified Narcissist
- Reading Malcolm X in Texas
- Playing the Donald Trump Game
- President Rapist: Women Under Trump
- An Open Letter to My Fellow Liberals
- The Democrats Can’t Win If They Won’t Fight
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Sex Toys-R-Me: My Dream Job
Desperate for work, MariNaomi applies to be a copywriter at a queer-owned sex toy company. Continue reading
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Fat Eddie
In which Ray Shea earns every last cent of his $80 fee. Continue reading
Gorillas
In which staples tear a relationship apart. Continue reading
A Spark in Search of Kindling
In pop-cultural fantasies of the apocalypse, there is always that moment when the protagonist must decide whether to rescue that injured stranger, whether to use that bullet to spare the suffering of a friend who’ll soon be dead anyway. Continue reading
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Tagged BDSM, Cormac McCarthy The Road, Detours, kink, MaddAddam, Margaret Atwood, The Living Dead, zombies
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Lola
“Each of Lola’s kisses tasted like a funeral. Maybe it was her handkerchiefs and her rosary beads clutched tightly in her palm.” Continue reading
The Dirtiest Words I’ve Ever Heard
“Happily, I did not have my heart set on shit-eating, so I could live with it. You have to pick your battles.” Continue reading
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Tagged Dirty, Happy Mutant Baby Pills, I Fatty, Jerry Stahl, kink, Permanent Midnight, Sex, The Rumpus
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Licks
“It was my apartment, my kitchen, my refrigerator, my bookcases, my red bedroom and he found the beer I didn’t want him to find and he didn’t think of the alcohol as mine because all alcohol is really his. He walked back into my bedroom with a bottle of something and expected me to follow, or maybe not.” Continue reading
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Tagged al anon, alcoholism, kink, Love, orgasm, Salon, Sara Finnerty, Sex
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