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46971ae
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Her cry was the saddest sound of orgasm that I had ever heard.
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sex
toru-watanabe
norwegian-wood
orgasm
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Haruki Murakami |
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ceec1c5
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take your best orgasm, multiply the feeling by twenty, and you're still fuckin miles off the pace
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renton
irvine-welsh
trainspotting
orgasm
feeling
fucking
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Irvine Welsh |
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5cd3bef
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"She's had a long life. Now she's going to the Lord." "Frankly it creeps me out a little when you say things like that," Simon said. "It shouldn't. If you don't like 'Lord,' pick another word. She's going home. She's going back to the party. Whatever you like." "I suppose you have some definite ideas about an afterlife." "Sure. We get reabsorbed into the earthly and celestial mechanism." "No heaven?" "That's heaven." "What about realms of glory? What about walking around in golden slippers?" "We abandon consciousness as if we were waking from a bad dream. We throw it off like clothes that never fit us right. It's an ecstatic release we're physically unable to apprehend while we're in our bodies. Orgasm is our best hint, but it's crude and minor by comparison."
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death
orgasm
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Michael Cunningham |
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dedaeba
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"Headache, hmm?" His expression went serious. "Do you know what's the best cure for that?" "What?" "Orgasm." He said it so matter-of-factly I had to sputter a laugh. "Multiple, if possible," he continued. "It's a proven medical fact that one physiologic event, like orgasm, can cancel out the effects of another physiological process, such as a headache." His expression was perfectly serious, but I said, "You're full of shit." "Perhaps. If so, you should call my bluff. Just open the door and we'll test it out."
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jamie-vegas
jeremy
orgasm
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Kelley Armstrong |
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254e377
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The pain of hunger beneath everything. At the end of all love-making, the dreamless sleep after the orgasm, which is like death.
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love
orgasm
lust
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Christopher Isherwood |
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de64b95
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I have always been aware that human life is dream-like because most human beings exist passively. Their consciousness is little more than a reflection of their environment. In the sexual orgasm, the voltage power of their minds surges, and they become momentarily aware that they are not forty-watt bulbs, but two hundred and fifty, five hundred, a thousand... Then the voltage drops, and they sink back to forty watts without a protest. They are like empty-headed fools who cannot remember anything for more than a few seconds. Human beings are so mediocre that they can scarcely be said to possess minds in any real sense. In a flash, I understood the absurd and obvious truth: nothing is worth possessing except intensity of consciousness. This is the truth we glimpse in the orgasm.
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orgasm
passivity
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Colin Wilson |
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1fc9cbf
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I'm about to take a shower because I smell like an all-nighter, then I think I'll take a bath so I can have a faucet orgasm. After all, I didn't get any last night. A faucet orgasm is pretty much the same principle as a bidet orgasm except upside-down. When we were growing up we had bidets in all the bathrooms and when I was about ten I accidentally discovered one of the things they were good for. After that I used to spend hours on the damn thing. This dump we rent doesn't have a bidet so I have to get in the tub and slide up toward the front, running my legs up the wall on either side of the faucet. Turn on the warm water and smile. Actually, you've got to get the water temperature just right first or you could really be in for a nasty shock. I've made that mistake a few times. This time I get it just right and I come three times before I get around to actually taking a bath.
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bidet
orgasm
self-indulgence
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Jay McInerney |
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c00f055
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Guns, she was reminded then, were not for girls. They were for boys. They were invented by boys. They were invented by boys who had never gotten over their disappointment that accompanying their own orgasm there wasn't a big boom sound.
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like-life
lorrie-moore
orgasm
hunting
guns
boys
disappointment
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Lorrie Moore |
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85d023e
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Trees were not hard, irritable things, but discreetly orgasmic beings moaning at a level too deep for our brutish ears. And flowers were quick explosive orgasms, like making love in the shower.
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nature
orgasm
sexual
trees
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Yann Martel |
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dfdcb96
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Roger's heart grows erect, and comes. That's really how it feels. Up sharply to skin level in a V around his centerline, washing over his nipples... it is love, it is amazing.
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sex
pynchon
orgasm
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Thomas Pynchon |
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4df3ce2
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To obtain his precious orgasm, the libertine must now hunt it down single-mindedly through seas of blood and excrement.
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excrement
libertines
orgasm
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Angela Carter |