Went out for a drink tonight with two friends, M and C.
We talked briefly about celibacy. I said it had been too long, that I should have shagged Mr Saturday as I was drunk enough and felt his hard-on.
M said 'I've come to the conclusion that I am asexual. Worse than celibate.'
I responded. 'There is only one level below being an asexual... Being a blogger,'
M and C just nodded.
'... which I... now... am' was all that I could utter; a pathetic confession.



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