Boners
There’s an short Ernest Hemingway story where this poet becomes the hottest shit in the world, gets a French chateau, and parties with Hollywood types. Eventually he becomes old news and kills himself because he can’t get it up anymore for his wife.
Woody Allen once said that 80% of life is showing up. I guess for Hemingway it was getting it up.
I wish I wasn’t so macho, but I’m really proud of my cock.
