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Sometimes I’m like, “Why’s this even a thing?” Then—bam—stress gone, body hummin’. Surprised me how deep it hits. Not just horny vibes, but soul stuff. “You don’t got it figured out,” Mason’d say—true for this too! It’s sloppy, human, fuckin’ wild.

The Poetry Brothel presents The Rites of Spring: A Pagan Gala

Back at the workshop, I started workin’ on the bar. I was in the zone, sawin’ and hammerin’. But then, my phone buzzed. It was my buddy, asking if I wanted to hit up the local pub later. I thought, “Why not?” A cold beer after a long day sounded perfect.

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