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Josie

Female | 20s | 3 to 5 minutes
Starts on page 4

EXTRACT: "Wanted" he said "Incapacitated author of 29" not too old, not too foolish "seeks literary relationship with verbose traveller" who else but me? SO young, SO foolish "keen to share world of experiences with vicarious computer -bound phantasm." Put it that way, you were lucky you got a correspondence not a marriage proposal. Could any man be more appealing than a phantasm? Oh, the romance of it, living through words, rather than meals together, sharing the world, not an old, crusty toothbrush or the odd candida. Happy am I, Queen of Emailed Confessions, to offer you my devotion and confidence.


Josie

Female | 20s | Under 3 minutes
Starts on page 68

EXTRACT: I fucked Will. Half-fucked him. Had the opportunity I'd sought out for two whole years to get him that drunk and throw myself into his arms. Poor bastard - didn't know what hit him. Mithra Jones all over again! Whatever her name was. You think I'd get enough practise - it was terrible. Another legs-spread private exercise in humiliation... I passed out. He didn't come. It's not erectile dysfunction, lover, it's me. The effect I have on the male sexual mechanism is a foolproof contraception! He pretended to be asleep. I got up and got out and hit the road.

Contains coarse language
Contains adult themes