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It’s the only way I get to see him these days: order a cake. One day I’ll order one just for me. I won’t share it at all, it won’t… more ›
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I’m reminding myself this is only the third time we’ve met. Him: dishevelled, hungover and chain smoking. Me: dressed like a slut and have got off the station at the… more ›
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I am on a date, but I don’t want to be. I want to be with HIM. The date is perfunctory: I feel guilty because I blew this guy out… more ›
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I met him once, five years ago. We had one date, after I went to see him do stand up and found out his show wasn’t the truth. Yes, I’m… more ›
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I’ve just come off my period and am ripe for some intimacy. My preferred partner is not available (let’s skim over the fact he hasn’t been for some months now)… more ›
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His place is fashionably messy but stylish and feels comforting, unlike most lairs it doesn’t smell terrible. I meet his cat straight away and inwardly laugh at the last boy’s… more ›
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We’ve already met once this week and tonight was the planned version. A private view of an artist I don’t know but a gallery I do. I know he loves… more ›
