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It occurs to me why, after a while, writers don’t read reviews. I’ll take my trusted critiquers over random slapdash any day.

Kariya, a former All-American in field hockey at the University of Maine, knew she was going to be a boxer from the first time she stepped through the ropes to spar. It was the typical trial by fire for a fighter at the KO Boxing Gym in Toronto, but with an added twist – since

Video games, by and large, assume that whether you’re playing a female character or not, you’re going to want to have sex with a female character, or at least be sexually attracted to a female character (or monster).

In Liberia, when their sons were kidnapped and drugged to fight for rebel factions, and when their husbands came home from brothels and infected them with H.I.V., and when government soldiers invaded their houses and raped them in front of their teenage sons, these were the women who picked themselves up and kept going. They

Fleiss plans makeover for Nevada brothel LAS VEGAS – Former “Hollywood Madam” Heidi Fleiss says she’s bound for a brothel in the southern Nevada desert that she wants to help remake into a resort featuring male prostitutes serving female customers. “I am moving to Crystal,” Fleiss said Wednesday of a desert crossroads 20 miles north

The girls’ soccer team at Immaculate High School celebrated a goal that helped them win the championship game. A copy editor for the local newspaper placed a caption beneath a picture that stated they were actually celebrating one of their teammates coming out as a lesbian. The caption was considered offensive and unprofessional. While the

“Strong drink.” – Daniel Handler, author of the Limony Snicket books, when asked how he kept his confidence in his first book through 37 rejections

A bit of a hunger night. Should have gone to the gym. Was bloody fucking cold, and I wasn’t dressed for the walk home, dammit. I’m going to seek out some yogurt and type a little faster. I’ve got to finish this book.

Huh? That is all.

Fell on the stairs coming up from the train platform yesterday. I smashed the hell out of my right middle finger. I didn’t think much of it at the time, but when I woke up this morning, it was pretty stiff and and sore. It’s not puffy, though, and I can bend it easily. But