Magdalena

Remittance Girl is AWOL. Almost a fortnight ago she made a short post on her site after a fairly long period of quiet. While it may simply be a dark piece of writing in its own right, there is a sinister undertone.

Thus far she’s not responded to emails either at her yahoo or personal account and this silence has added to my concern. I think it serves us all to remember that there people behind the words and often real lives in turmoil. While the nom de plume gifts us with the veil of anonymity, in circumstances such as these it can leave friends feeling hopeless. So please RG if read this, write to me. There are many people who care about you.

If anyone reading this has heard word in the last two weeks, please let me know.

I pray that I am very wrong and that she is well. I would much rather make an arse of myself here than neglect a friend in need. Let’s put the grapevine to good use.

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…..begins with deciding which salacious reading material one should pack.

Travelling is inherently erotic with all it’s promises of change, exploration and freshness. More than anything I think, the potential to shrug everyday concerns and personas to become for a time, a different animal is powerfully seductive. The sense of freefall evoked by a journey to somewhere new and as yet unexplored reminds me of the addictive thrill of a love affair and who knows, maybe there’s a stranger out there with the same base intentions as mine.

Yes my gentle readers, this metawhore is hitting the road for a short time and is stoking the fires with some passionate and intelligent reading. The Garden of the Perverse is a deeply stirring read and contains the work of two of my favourite erotic authors.

Appropriately enough, I read ‘The Pipe of Thorns’ by Remittance Girl in the garden and afterwards simply sat in an erotic puddle till the air cooled. I think it’s her finest story to date and would have bought the book on the strength of that alone.

The other author of note is Lisabet Sarai who I cannot recommend highly enough. She’s the most soulful and exquisite writer and I savour her work. If you’re looking for erotica with depth then I suggest you explore her.

These are the only two stories I’ve read because I simply couldn’t resisit them before leaving, but I’m confident the rest of the book is as powerful.

So I have this book and a handful of others, a dress, a bikini and plenty of lube, what more could a girl need?

Well actually a blog that works.

One week after having my blog hacked, with all the incipient nonsense that’s unraveled in the past week, Blogger now surpass themselves by locking me out of my own site because I’m a suspected spam blog. While I appreciate this is probably a random action, it does leave my reaction verging on the dangerous edge of hilarity. Talk about adding insult to injury.

*sighs*

On a more amusing note, before my blog is released it must be reviewed by a human. My last post featured a picture of my fully aroused charms so if the blog disappears in my absence, you know why.

Blessings and hot licks,

Magdelena

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