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| I keep craving something fucked up in my life... i have a boyfriend, but I keep wanting to feel degraded, to feel slutty, to experience uncontrolled promiscuity. I'm here to tiptoe at the edge of the precipice, looking down longingly into the darkness, hoping and fearing I'll slip and fall. (Not interested in more monogamy, no matter how kinky; I want to talk to men who are amused and aroused by sharing me.)
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