After over a decade of bending to the whims of porn fashions that worked their way into the mainstream, such as Brazilian waxes, nipple rings, and backdoor sex, Clovis Butterfield had enough. “The final straw was when it started to get serious with this guy I was dating. We were getting intimate one night, and [...]
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I hate the trees in Minnesota. Not a little, but a lot. They’re fucking everywhere. There’s no escape from the giant oaks, wide maples, and imposing boxelders. There are fields and fields of trees, often standing mere inches apart . . . endless acres of crowded trunks, thick and spindly, with gnarled branches and continuously [...]
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