Spontaneous, or stupid? The second instalment in my “Tales of a Fuckgirl” series.
Ever faked a sick day, spent $500 and flown hundreds of miles to see a guy you’ve never met before?
Were there red flags? Absolutely. But I don’t regret a single thing.
After I met a stranger for sex in a hotel room, I made a pact with myself that I would fully explore the world of casual sex.
The way I decided to do this was by using apps like Bumble and Tinder, and I expected to meet lots of interested (and gorgeous) guys. Instead, I found myself neck deep in the world of f*ckboys.
Rather than pine after guys who just wanted to sleep with me, I decided to take things into my own hands and my life as a fuckgirl began, and so did this Tales of a Fuckgirl series.
After all, if you can’t beat them, join them…
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