One must suffer for one's art. Unfortunately, suffering takes time.
Do not loose faith, I will come through. I continue to think of you, my dear readers. Every free minute is devoted to thoughts of writing my next entry. To pleasing you, making love to you, stimulating you to a mental climax in five minutes, plus prep work.
I desire only to please you, and I shall. But tonight, I sleep.
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