POLY IN A PANDEMIC
Feb 16, 2021
2 minutes
BY MEY RUDE
t the start of 2020, I had two girlfriends, was flirting with a dozen hot queers at a New Year’s Eve party, and was expecting it to be my sluttiest, most girlfriend-filled year. But then the global pandemic came and my two poly, long-distance relationships got a lot more complicated. March arrived, and suddenly I couldn’t fly to Texas or New Orleans to visit
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