The Celibacy Spectrum, Plastic Boyfriends, and the Loneliness Epidemic (You’re Welcome)
Let’s get one thing straight before you type your furious manifesto in the comments section. There is Strict Celibacy (the "I am a fortress, no one enters" vibe). There is p artial Celibacy (the "I am a fortress, but the back door is slightly ajar" vibe). And then there is Temporary Celibacy (the "I am a fortress, but I’m currently on a lunch break" vibe). Define which one you’re on before you start shouting from the rooftops like a motivational speaker who just discovered meditation. The clarity is important, ladies, because I am tired of seeing the same rhetorical gymnastics. Specifically, the gymnastics that lead to the groundbreaking scientific discovery that: “ You can be celibate and still use a Dildo .” Oh, absolutely. You’re right. You are technically correct. A plastic friend doesn't break the rules of the flesh, does it? It’s the loophole of the century. But let me ask you, while you’re charging that device and reading the instructions man...