After a long dry spell, I feel I have found my groove and some free time to raise hell and cause chaos into the world that blogs, twitters and tweets.
There was a reference to finding your mojo or magic that made writing as easy as sucking down a good cold beer. I doubt if I have found that, but it is once and again business as usual.
One thing is certain, if I did not have a point of view I damn well do now. This last year has been a ball buster and not only did I survive, I got even. There is something liberating in that, and I am not done yet.
After a year with GF, I have discovered something that a lot of men already know. Asian women are the best. Adore them, worship them and you will die a very happy man. Piss them off and the police will be straining the sewers for your remains. It really is that simple. Does it always work this way, maybe not. I have a Cambodian friend who really looks like his lady has tortured him just to be sure he doesn't think of doing anything like leaving.
Yep that one is going to cost me.
Good sex is good for you, bad sex really is bad for you and no sex leads to very bad sex.
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