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Sometimes The Wingman Scores

Everyone takes a bullet for a friend, now and then, by playing the wingman. And when you're a lesbian and she's straight, it's a no-brainer to let her pursue the hot guy while you entertain his potentially les...
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Shed Your Skin…And Your Clothes

Picture the scene: a lighting grip on a ladder setting up huge studio lights on five-foot tall stands; makeup artists painting models' faces; assistants running around with designer wardrobe in hand; art direct...
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Life Is Not A Museum

I live in a museum. At least, that's how I think of my home. It exudes pristine tranquility. I chose all of my furniture and belongings for their artistic merit. Everything has its rightful place--with a strict...
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The Contract

"I, the undersigned, being of sound mind and hot body, henceforth do solemnly promise to avoid spelunking for extended periods of time with any new-found potential soul mate, hottie, Ms. Right or Ms. Right Now...
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Coming Out As A Couple

I first ran into Kailey at a lesbian party. We were both single and ravenous for each other at once, with a Tasmanian Devil-like force that threw the other lesbians in the room off balance. On our second meetin...