I write things. Known for my book on religious manipulation for # exmormons , Recovering Agency. Some fiction. Many other interests. 4% puns, 7% dad jokes. Absent minded. Can’t stop explaining the 90s zeitgeist. Living rent-free in my own head. I’ll help you see through the illusion. ♥Author (aka Luna Lindsey) ♥Exmormon ♥Solarpunk ♥Cult Researcher ♥Autist ♥Survivor ♥Whiteness is a cult ♥End # AbuseCulture
I write things. Known for my book on religious manipulation for # exmormons , Recovering Agency. Some fiction. Many other interests. 4% puns, 7% dad jokes. Absent minded. Can’t stop explaining the 90s zeitgeist. Living rent-free in my own head. I’ll help you see through the illusion. ♥Author (aka Luna Lindsey) ♥Exmormon ♥Solarpunk ♥Cult Researcher ♥Autist ♥Survivor ♥Whiteness is a cult ♥End # AbuseCulture
There was a competition at the local sex club. Tops lined up at the starting line, and at the sound of the whip, they had to run all the way to the end of the venue where a sub awaited a good flogging. The prize went to the fastest.
But they had to stop when someone pointed out it was just another race to the bottom.