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I still have the hotel fantasy when the room got quiet
Night confession
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I still have the hotel fantasy: clean sheets, no names, clear consent, and a version of me that stops apologizing for wanting. There is a version of me that wants to be careful, and another version that wants to be touched, used, praised, or teased like a secret. I know this sounds intense, but pretending it is nothing has not made it disappear.
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