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how to ask questions

Through an interrogation, of course.

a week later…

and the zip-tie marks remain on my right wrist, a faded brown.

effect without strings

He said I unhinged him.
Not my intention.

learning

While with a patron, I had the strongest, wildest urge to suggest something particular. Unsure if the desire was mutual or just a product of my fevered mental wanderings, I blurted out a typically obtuse statement.
That did not get the effect I expected and nearly ruined the moment.
The next night I kept my mouth [...]