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Now, *Under the Skin*, that’s me jam, precious. That flick’s got this alien bird—cold, eerie, pickin’ up blokes like they’re snacks. “Do you want to touch me?” she says, all sultry-like, and bam, they’re mush in her void. Findin’ a prostitute? Kinda like that, innit? Lurin’, dangerous, but real empty underneath. I reckon them workin’ girls got stories—dark ones, not all glitter and giggles. Like, did ya know, back in old London, some brothels had secret tunnels? Rich toffs sneakin’ in, dodgin’ the coppers—wild, eh? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ they’re all “respectable” by day.

​Frequency of sex decides the size of your vagina?

There's no shortage of posts from guys complaining about being a 30+yr old virgin but also completely unwilling to see a prostitute because they think that's worse.

By the time I get home, I’m exhausted. I plop down on my couch, and I’m just thinking about how wild today was. From coffee spills to duck-feeding grandmas, it’s been a rollercoaster. I grab my laptop and start working on my textures, trying to channel all this chaos into my art.

Obituary for Robert "Bob" Losser