
Taking what rightfully belongs to me
The last straw was almost being raped while sleeping on a park bench. Before that, I was mugged three times and followed by some creeps on several occasions. I thought I was tough enough to handle the streets
The last straw was almost being raped while sleeping on a park bench. Before that, I was mugged three times and followed by some creeps on several occasions. I thought I was tough enough to handle the streets
Society is saturated with double standards. Women can get into the hottest nightclubs for free by looking good while men have to pay a hefty door fee and even heftier bottle service to get a good spot in the club.
I couldn’t remember the last time I went out on a Friday. Then again, I couldn’t remember the last time I went out. I guess I was self-conscious of my bulging belly, shaggy hair and scruffy beard. Mom had taught me that our outward appearance
It’s summer in Europe, and I haven’t taken a holiday. I’m busy working for clients and thinking about how I’m going to organise a book launch for my debut novel My Wife and Girlfriend. Soon, I’ll be leaving Europe to promote the book globally.
It was 3 am, and I found myself driving around aimlessly after the bars had closed at 2 am. Only two drunk losers had approached me, and even though I was desperate for a hard bang, I wanted someone who wasn’t potentially going to throw up
The absence of sex for prolonged periods can have devastating effects on your mental and physical well-being. You might find yourself agitated by petty things, and you may even lash out at someone. Those are the weeds popping out
After being away for eight years, Nick returned to his little hometown, Hilltop. Everybody in the town knew each other. They considered themselves as one big family, and the community came together when one of the residents needed financial
I arrived at Big Bear late Friday night. The drizzle had transformed into a downpour about two kilometres away from the cabin, and I drove slowly as my wipers struggled to clear the onslaught of the storm from my windshield.
We’ve all been there: weeks, months and even years without sex. Frustration builds up, and you want to snap at the guy who cut you off in traffic or the retail clerk who didn’t smile at you. Those are just the weeds. The root
The plane shuddered, and Mandelin grabbed my arm and rested her head on my shoulder. “Don’t worry,” I said. “It’s normal for this to happen. The plane stabilised before the descent, and she looked out of the window.