Back in my twenties, I didn’t always make the best decisions. There was that tattoo done by a lady named Rose, in a trailer, after a Metallica concert in Fargo, North Dakota. Those nights at upstairs Mama Africa, taking rides from strangers, and all that whisky… so much whisky. But through the haze of good times there were also one…
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Pens Behaving Badly
COVER REVEAL For the last three and a half years, I’ve been writing a weekly column in The Sunday Times about sex, dating and this crazy, fucked up world we live in. In response I get a ton of mad letters. Mad crazy and mad angry, depending on what I’ve written on that particular Sunday….