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Guys always ask me if the shit I write is real. And, well, yeah it is, mostly. I mean the sex is based on real encounters; the characters are all based on real people; the contexts of the stories are pretty much real; and the places it’s all set in are real. But to protect the not-so-innocent, and to keep myself out of a courtroom, I’ve got to change a bunch of shit around and make it so that the average reader can’t easily recognize who I’m talking about; or more important, who I am. So some people’s characteristics might be interchanged and some circumstances a little flip-flopped, but the important shit is real.

I’m not all ashamed of my sex life or anything but we live in a society that pretty much frowns on my lifestyle. I’ve got a real-life job that I like and want to keep, and a family I’m pretty close to who really doesn’t need to know the explicit details of my sordid sex life, and so I need to protect my privacy. Then there’re all the lunatics out there. I mean I’ve watched enough ripped-from-the-headlines Law & Order episodes to know about all the crazies in our world, but until I started keeping this blog, and getting a shit-ton of insane stalker-like e-mails from guys, I never realized how real-life crazy so many fuckers were. For real. So basically I’ve tried to mess it all up enough for the truly guilty to get away OJ-free.

Now, on to the book…