I go back to work this morning. I'm not ready, but I would never be ready to go back to this job. I will survive. Some people say "At least it's a job." I have a feeling that the people who say this never had a job as shitty as this. One good thing about it is that it motivates me to move forward.
A man downtown says that he knows men who like to get their dicks sucked. I gave him one of my cards. We'll see if he gives anybody my number. Maybe the next time I will give him cards to hand out. My cock-shaped hole is empty.
More to come later.
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