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Would You Like to Know How I Got These Scars?

I had eye surgery last week. It was the removal of a small imperfection which was causing Me issues, and I couldn't abide such a blemish as the rest of Me is perfect. The surgeon told Me it was going to be a minor procedure, but it affected Me much more than anticipated. Mainly, I was shocked by how much marking there was afterwards. I was told after the procedure was completed that it was going to heal like a bruise. There's immediate blood flow to the area, causing redness, and gradually it will dissipate out going through the wonderful range of yellows before it disappears...in a couple weeks. Naturally, I was shocked by the recovery time for this "minor" procedure. I don't consider Mys

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I remember when I first got an email account. I won't say what age I was, but I will say I was pretty excited to get my first electronic mail that wasn't a newsletter. I'd gotten physical letters through the post, but electronic mail made Me feel like a real grownup, a letter from a real person that had to be read immediately and was delivered directly to Me, not the silly nonsense chat I had with My friends. Email seems to have deteriorated vastly since that time. I don't remember the last time I got a handwritten letter, but it seems that electronic letters are a rarity now too. Possibly because of their ephemeral quality, emails are now thought of as chat in length, quality of cont

Sex Workers are People Too

I wouldn't say I'm a comic book geek, but I have studied graphic novels at the collegiate level and enjoy reading them in My downtime. As such, I take pleasure in this wonderful age of comic book stories coming to the screen both in movie and serial form. Recently I was watching The Punisher series on Netflix. Punisher is a little gory for my tastes, but I enjoy the character. I came to the scene where Castle is stalking Col. Bennet on a night he's "entertaining". We soon come to realize the sort of company the Colonel entertains when his sultry dining companion shuts him up by pouring her drink on the floor and forcing him to clean it up with his tongue. Of course, I was excited and amuse

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