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{i was told last night that i was very fuckable} jason neese by a woman who claimed celibacy. she was pushing me on this other woman who i assumed not to be claiming celibacy. i had just met both of them four minutes earlier by the valet. she was freed by her self imposed punishment. this allowed her to openly tell the other girl how nice my body was right in front of me this alone made the conversation worth sticking around for considering my body. she laughed this all out to me. making inappropriate contact, showcasing my better parts with wild gropes. eye contact and all she went off without feeling vulnerable she had given herself an asexual annexation of responsibility. as she went on to lean in i wanted her to lie more i wanted to use her theory to whip out of studio city in a frenzy telling people just what i thought they needed to hear they ought to hear that they otherwise wouldn’t people did what she did i did it by exclaiming things like i don’t care or scoffing out whatevers but here was a woman that needed to be fucked but also needed to be free by whatever means necessary we needed to be free and a lot of times we weren’t when we thought we were |
