about the epicurean
its about subtle and distinct pleasures like a particular sauce at Arigatos Japanese steak house on 66th street in St. Petersburg that he just had to have more of.
like brushing my left breast with his elbow in Texas before we got married and setting me in motion. I said please don’t do that to me but he kept doing it anyway. In California I said please don’t make me talk but he did anyway. I learned to live with the pain. A chronic lifelong seizure. We married. He owned me. I was sexually incompetent. He had the right to satisfy himself.
It is about the Hopkins lawsuit. It all needed to stop there. It was inappropriate with a baby on board. Lipsey did nothing to approach this situation. It became a disaster in Florida.


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