When I'm touring, to keep sharp, I have problems flown in fresh daily. I have a manufacturing plant of "emotional baggage" next to my house. From kindergarten on, unlike Wilt Chamberlain, I've had 20,000 rashes and maybe 100 women. During sex I fantasize that I'm someone else. I quit therapy because my analyst was trying to help me behind my back. After I got sober, I achieved so much clarity that I despised myself even more. :lol:
