Author Archives: Oola Waistbinder

Heartache revisited

Written by Oola Waistbinder on August 12, 2009 — Leave a Comment

As you know, dear ones, Oola is heartbroken. Not only have I been abandoned by my most recent lover, Julian Brindle, who many of you know from his work designing erotic housewares and furniture, I have also lost my dearest chicken. An Araucana (South American Rumpless).
Julian purchased the Araucana for me as a symbol for [...]

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I might die of heartache

Written by Oola Waistbinder on August 12, 2009 — Leave a Comment

How can it be? Oola alone. Oozing Oola weeps sleepily. I’ve napped and slept and blanketed myself, knee deep in wrappings, eyes thick, spine twisting, wishing for a back to curl around, for that expanse of skin to grow, this full moon in front of me. I’m sick with it. An arching tossed lightly. I [...]

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