Part II: Yemanja. I didn’t notice her from the beginning. How is this possible? After all, it’s not everyday you get to meet a goddess. My pheromones tingled. I raised my eyes from the menu and this time I saw her properly. ...
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Part 1: Reconnaissance Some months ago, when Xander and I were trying to decide whether we should travel to Argentina or Brazil, Xander was leaning towards Argentina and I more towards Brazil. - "I am not sure, Aliki, Brazil must be amazing, but I have been dreaming to see the glaciers of...
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Last night, as Aliki and I watched the fireworks go off over spectacular Copacabana, I found myself thinking of what I would like for 2018. Not resolutions. I don't believe in them: they're usually just a laundry list of unattainable targets that is postponed from one new year to another....
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Looking for a birthday present for your lover? How about a professional photoshoot for just the two of you? Read about one of our most erotic experiences! ...
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When you are surrounded by sandy beaches and crashing waves it is difficult to imagine that it is Christmas time and cold winter in Europe. It is, however, rather easy to imagine that it’s the time and place for sex. I should specify something: it’s empty sandy beaches I’m talking...
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Guest post by Cassandrox It is just so natural. It is the place where we spend most of our time and where most of our interactions happen. I believe that the workplace is a great place to flirt; which creates funny moments of embarrassment and double games. Let's be clear: I am...
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Last week I was having one of these days that start off on the wrong foot. One of the kids had woken up in the middle of the night with a nightmare: a monster in the Super Mario race. -'Shush, baby, stay with me in bed. Calm down. Mama is here.' Only minutes...
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That second day on Koufonisi was probably one of the slowest ever. If I ever needed proof that Einstein’s Theory of Relativity actually works, I found it then on that Greek island. Thankfully, the day started late, as is wont on these kind of holidays. We remained in bed well past...
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I am standing in a corner of the room, in front of the big ornate mirror of Fata Morgana. Fixing my make up. The music from the dance floor is pounding in my ears. The place is tastefully decorated, though I will never take a liking to the concept of...
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Cabaret Mademoiselle brings Burlesque to the heart of Brussels LGBTQ district. We stumbled on it by chance ad we have gone back quite a few times....
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