I got thrown for a loop the other night. I was sought out; someone wanted to turn in his fuck-buddy application. I was reluctant at first. He’s not my normal type of applicant. He’s not my normal type of anything. That’s what makes him so unique and alluring.
I went to meet him with the idea of swapping ideas, not body fluids. We’re colleagues and thought we could stimulate some creative juices—and stimulating juices is exactly what happened.
This article appears in May 13-19, 2009.