Human nature in all it's FUBAR beauty.
August 24, 2015

Seeing red

It wasn’t, by itself, an overly remarkable occurence — waking up groggy and vague on the details of yesterday, at the end of a trail of passionately scattered pieces of clothing and underwear. I was, however, somewhat startled to discover that this time, the blood-soaked ones were my own.

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