Read by T.R. Robbins (audio) Shark fin soup is not an aphrodisiac, unless you get off on unnecessary death. Leather however, has its place, from the sultry booth where the jazz spoke your gestures across the room to the belt that slowly slipped off your trousers after the ungodly length of time it took to […]
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