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Letters from a Heartbroken Pervert: “Blurred Reality” and “Legal”
Blurred Reality Since you left me, I’ve been taking a lot of Ritalin and binging porn like I did when I got my first laptop at 16. I’ve been writing…
Letters from a Heartbroken Pervert: A Poem
Can you tell me how this poem ends? I know we broke up, but I could really use your help. As you know, Raymond Carver is great to get you going, but…
Letters from a Heartbroken Pervert: Trick
Our venture into ass-to-mouth started as a trick, you know. What had happened was that I had fucked you in the ass the night before, not showered,…
Letters from a Heartbroken Pervert: Two-Thirds
Now seems like the right time to remind you of the threesome only two of us participated in. We were at that terrible party with all those…
Letters from a Heartbroken Pervert: Your Idea
The time before that was less great, especially in the long run. But yes, for the record, it was your super drunken idea for us to double-team your…
Letters from a Heartbroken Pervert: Wasted
Your drunk lesbianism never made any sense to me. Granted, drinking on the whole isn’t something that’s ever made much sense to me, but even still,…
Letters from a Heartbroken Pervert: Faces
If you had to take a guess, how many times do you think I gave you a facial? People say it's demeaning, but that's only for folks who haven’t tried…
Letters from a Heartbroken Pervert: Stupid
How about that time we argued about whether or not I was backhandedly calling you stupid? Do you fucking remember that, you bitch? I want to lay it…
Letters from a Heartbroken Pervert: First
Do you remember when we first started hooking up? All the way back in high school? We both skipped class and made out in an empty classroom. You did…
