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Admitting to ourselves that we need to use a wheelchair can be hard.
But dealing with disbelieving family and friends and councils and businesses breaking the law all over Britain can be even harder...
Nice Guys always 'finish last', apparently. Women never choose The Nice Guy. No. He gets left on the bench, forever rejected by the females he wants in favour of, what?
Ask that and this where the entire self-pitying trope starts falling apart...
Did I and do I have Daddy Issues? Abso-fucking-lutely.
But, is this hangover from emotionally abusive situations and paths taken by an adult man who chose parenthood, my fault?
Abso-fucking-lutely not...
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I've always had a healthy interest in sex. It's safe to say since my libido developed, the want for sex has driven me to distraction.
Correction: When sex with another human, in the flesh, has been absent. There has been plenty of masturbation...
Called frigid in high school, my first foray into sex came in the days when our parents would drive our fifteen year-old selves into the nearest town and drop us off for our weekly pub-crawl, which invariably ended at one or another of the town's sticky little nightclubs.
Times may have changed since then, but my pickiness when choosing lovers has not...
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If you're triggered by women speaking about sexual desire or negative experiences with males, leave now. I'll wait while you hit 'Images' to look at my ass instead...The big issue is this for me is this - how hard is it to repeatedly fuck the same person without there being an end goal, other than the fucking?
