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Slumbering Woman by Johann Baptist Reiter
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Sweetness
by Cila WarnckeSugar and nutmeg. Maisy sniffed again. Not sugar, syrup. The cheap, oleaginous glucose stream of childhood IHOP visits. Nutmeg needled through the cloying scent, sharp as fresh pine. read more
Lily Tomlin: We have reason to believe that man first walked upright to free his hands for masturbation.
Fiction

Sweetness
by Cila WarnckeSugar and nutmeg. Maisy sniffed again. Not sugar, syrup. The cheap, oleaginous glucose stream of childhood IHOP visits. Nutmeg needled through the cloying scent, sharp as fresh pine. read more
Reviews

The Road to Completion
by Alice Crawley-CarrWhen researching the stress of buying a house, online mortgage broker Habito found “1 in 10 couples say that getting a mortgage made their sex lives go limp.” Thus, they came up with the idea of creating an erotic novel to reassure prospective property purchasers that conveyancing can be more of a come-to-bed than it might be assumed. read more
Love & Sex

Carefree or Careless: What Will You Be in the Post-Pandemic Fuck Fest?
by Karin JonesI once attended the London Art Fair back in the days when galas were exuberant events heaving with people and you could embrace a perfect stranger without wearing a vapor barrier. I was twinkle-toes in love with the man who took me and between the wattage I felt in his company, the prosecco served on silver trays, and my thigh-high leather boots, I essentially off gassed erotic energy throughout the evening. read more
Galleries

Lockdown Love Letters
by Josie BeszantI am a collage and assemblage artist with a strong interest in storytelling.
I have worked as an artist for 30 years, as well as teaching art and running a gallery in the Yorkshire Dales where I am based. read more
Articles

Sobriety made me brave enough to put a Hoover up my bum
by Harry Clayton-WrightSobriety made be brave enough to put a Hoover up my bum. There I said it. So glad to finally have that off my chest. read more
History Of Pleasure

Domino – A Memoir of Venice
by Katherine Mezzacappa‘And your name?’ read more
The brothels in Pompeii were called Lupanar, meaning ‘den of the she-wolves’.