The hours blend into what could only be described as a never-ending Saturday; an endless bacchanal of food, drink, and mostly respectful sexual titillation that leaves everyone staying at this hormone-charged summer camp bordering on frenzy. There are no strangers here, either. There are taut, oiled bodies being flexed, to be sure, but anyone standing on the deck overlooking the water would bear witness to a sea of flesh in every size, age, and shape; a thronging mass united in its pursuit of squeezing every last drop of ecstasy from an idle afternoon.
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We are not supposed to say it; the official story is that political power, in men at least, is glamorous, alluring, thrilling —the ultimate aphrodisiac. When not momentarily appeased by an outrageous amount of luxury and bootlicking, aspiring kings and kingmakers prune in a bath of pettiness and paranoia that leaves them selfish, dishonest, and cruel. It is not inspiring. It is not admirable.
Should this review begin with a warning that it deals with the conventionally unmentionable? Or that it refers to images here unprintable? Or, for that matter, any teasing ambiguities or subtleties that might raise exhibitionism to the level of temptation.
Laura Griffin's Desperate Girls is an intensely suspenseful novel of murder and passion about defense attorney Brynn, who discovers that her former colleague has been murdered. At first Brynn is furious about her activities being dictated, but the more she gets to know Erik, the less she minds. As they embark on the dual thrill rides of the trial and the search for the killer, fire builds between Brynn and Erik.
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The lure of these dark arts is strong for any scholar who approaches Catullus; the voice and emotional candor of this twenty-something writer—he died at age 30—are as alive as anything from ancient Rome. I vividly recall my first encounter, more than three decades ago, with the two dozen odes in which he charted a passionate and ultimately agonized love affair with the woman he called Lesbia, a name that evoked in his day the lyric genius of the Lesbos-born poetess, Sappho. Just as his Lesbia poems course with lust and anguish, the verses Catullus addressed to male rivals, or to friends who he felt had let him down, often pullulate with rage and obscenity.
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On Jan. Whether Trump hotels actually offer this alleged "bellboy internship" program isn't clear, but it sounds like it has interesting perks. The rest of the storyline was culled from a Twitter poll in which he asked followers to vote on the best meet-cute scenario for Trump and his paramour. In the book's first chapter, the unnamed bellboy's "loins tremble as the scent of toupee adhesive and spray tan swept through [his] naval cavity.