That's why I went to her office after the first time that I had sex with him, thinking that I would have support from her for never having anything else to do with him, and ended up instead having painful sex with him one more time, breaking up with him and then writing him a letter in which there were the two sentences about which the conglomerate has laughed hysterically for years. What did I say? "I even kind've liked it that your penis was so big it made me bleed." I don't know how many people have read or heard about that letter by now, but this page is yet another attempt for me to say again what my real feelings were at the time, which is that it hurt a lot and that later there was a little blood on the toilet paper when I wiped myself after peeing. I did not have my period.
It was the saddest thing that had ever happened to me sexually, until the conglomerate used the rumor about my liking rough sex as one of its favorites several years later to excuse sexually harassing me and then targeting me for voyeurism. Now the voyeurism and the subsequent involuntary pornography from the voyeurism which will be viewed by more people every day that it circulates for the rest of my life and after my death and the deaths of such descendants as I might be able to have (I'm 46) are the saddest things that have ever happened to me. Obviously, the voyeurism and other privacy invasions prevent me from having a social life.
I have explained all of this before. The conglomerate much prefers its elaborate palimpsest of rumors to the explanations that it forces from me in protest every once in a while.
Although I haven't had oral sex for 16 years, either, none of the 3 people with whom I ever had that said that my vaginal fluid tasted like wine.
Are you almost done sexually harassing me?
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Twitter profile for Mr. Legend:
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