• Addressing Me

  Filed by Jonathan Quince
  Friday, October 1, 2004 23:23:58

  One is given to polite formality, even in the midst of passion.  “Mr. Quince!” she cries out demurely as I rip the clothes from her body.

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• Rich Blood

  Filed by Jonathan Quince
  Sunday, October 3, 2004 00:03:18

  Reclining on the silken sheets of her bed, she stretched her body, luxuriating in her nakedness.

  She deserved what she got, and she got what she deserved.

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• Vice and Justice

  Filed by Jonathan Quince
  Tuesday, October 5, 2004 19:00:47

  You are much worse than a whore; speaking in the most pejorative sense of the word, you are the real whore:  Cheap, immoral, and harmful to society.

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• Answering Ads

  Filed by Jonathan Quince
  Friday, October 22, 2004 21:31:35

  Were I to greet you in the flesh, I might say hello by probing your cunt with my fingers, reveling in your heat and your wetness; but since we are communicating via e-mail, this shall have to suffice.

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• Day of the Shimmerling

  Filed by Jonathan Quince
  Saturday, October 23, 2004 10:14:17

  Happy 39^th birthday to shimmer!

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• Recipes for Success

  Filed by Jonathan Quince
  Sunday, October 24, 2004 18:26:50

  We now take a moment for nostalgia.

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• Anonymous Intimacy

  Filed by Jonathan Quince
  Thursday, October 28, 2004 21:14:22

  Since we are strangers, and I do not yet even know your name, that closeness of a handshake through your most intimate apparel brings us an anonymous intimacy.

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• Sopef & I

  Filed by Jonathan Quince
  Friday, October 29, 2004 00:52:53

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