Avery Benjamin Constant Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Belo Horizonte

Hmm, sex-dating, a wild ride it is! Like “Almost Famous,” crazy vibes I feel. Do or do not, no try there is—swipe right, you must! Me, a dealer of thoughts, diggin’ this scene. Met this chick once, total groupie vibe—wanted “to be someone’s muse,” she said. Laughed, I did, ‘cause sex-dating ain’t that deep, yo! Apps, profiles, horny dudes—chaos, pure chaos it be.

Titles & Essays

Spicer's poetics of what I will call the “whore-text” constitutes not merely a poignant reply to such righteous cavils (even as they continue to be made years.

Sometimes I'm mad, cuz I see folks hurtin' each other, glued to screens and lost in their own worlds. But yo, that same anger turns into passion. I get all fired up, like oil gushin’ out of the earth, but then I calm down and think: "I drink your milkshake!" which means I take in all the bitterness and brew some hope.

How H. Jon Benjamin Handles Archer's Constant Genre Hopping