Update July 19, 2023: The issues are this, the WE wants the cleansing. And the thoughts that a man that wuvs to be himself too wuvs to understand that the reality that the whole shower is me wanting to never return to Asheville North Carolina now that I understand that seconds to the midnight that love is real turns to me realizing again that the second amendment is there to return to the hugs that want to return to my heart. But the way to returning to me unwell is the way to returning to the covid-19 too the sticks-to-the-bones that the whole need to recover too the body to aware that the alright feeling is never there when the never again am I safe in the land of the living while the living is there is the way to recoiling to the recovering too the derelict ways that I ain't safe here on the way to the Armageddon where I must find to the fucking off feeling that allowing the penetration to the nutjob again and again and too the women that make the children sincerely believing that anti-vaxxers are the badddd or is that baaaad beings shows that the kids that think that realizing too the 9/11 attacks happened the way to think that the only way to return to the BAD motif not is to remember that I need to be paid for the work that is there now. And that is the way to wanting to rehear to the world that the regurgitating the ways to a psychic there thinks that hear ye isn't just the way to recovering the breading but the way to returning to the stomach too emptied of the contents to return to me unwelcome better off now.

Update 10 April, 2020: Why not? Because the time IS NOW for Christ's sake. Do it. Give it away. Give it a-fucking-way-for the change big boy.

"Why don't you suck his dick?", asked the German-American man after the show.

It was an awesome show, the musicians doing their thing splendidly.

Music is food to me. I listen to music hours everyday. It feeds my soul.

Not once during the show did it come within a mile of my mind, the thought of sucking the performer's dick.

Even when I am getting my rocks off enjoying stunning visuals in conjunction with awesome music, I'm looking at his so kindly shared chest, the home of his heart, not his crotch.

One of the reasons I created Kitty Licks is since my split with my husband I feel like a pussy with tits.

Why can't I just enjoy the show like you do, German-American man? Why must you perceive my enjoyment of music well played as a sexual experience centered on the performer's penis? Did you fail to notice he plays guitar with his hands and sings with his voice?

Or maybe it's you German-American man who wants to suck his dick, huh?

I almost never see this particular performer anymore despite the many opportunities to do so. I think he thinks I want to suck his dick too.

I do love his music and respect immensely his talent. But it's my heart and his heart that excites me way more than his dick. He puts his heart into his music.

It's an expression of your sexual immaturity German-American man and an insult to me to reduce my heartfelt experience of good music into a desire to wrap my mouth around the performer's penis.

He's an artist, as am I.

He's an artist I've supported for years. However he's made it clear no reciprocal support will be forthcoming.

I used to think he was a hippie.