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I don’t even know. I want to go back to bed. Things which are true: The cost of writing porn is just enough whiskey to turn your ears red, and the uncomfortable realization that you’ve probably fetishised alcohol. But 150 million Russians can’t be wrong, right? My neck hurts. My ass is bruised from this [...]