I found them in the living room, my daughter's best friends from college. They were dressed like sex and didn't seem ashamed or embarrassed to see me.

"We were waiting for you, Ms. Ford," one said. "We've been reading your books. We want you to fuck us like characters in your stories."

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nostr:npub17nwmjeeg3vjwwkzhzheyxz34fyezrcaqcf7ejgwkhjvus6u76d2shd2cpv I start to realize why your works resonates so well with me... You so often just describe things I think or want, in general or while reading your texts... It feels like someone looks into your soul and sees Al the little dirty secrets you rarely speak about and just serves them in a silver plate with a smile...😅🙏🏼 Thank you for this feeling of being seen and indirect for the validation of things I usually don't share.

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