They say dating is about connection. I say it’s about collection—of red flags, receipts, and stories I’ll never tell for free. Every “wyd” text, every half-truth wrapped in cologne and ego, becomes part of my archive. I don’t chase love—I audit it.
Sex? That’s the easy part. It’s the lies that get creative. And the dating? That’s just the stage where everyone plays a role they barely understand. I’ve been the tease, the therapist, the trophy, and the threat. Now I’m the narrator.
This blog isn’t about fairy tales. It’s about power, play, and the kind of intimacy that starts with control. I’m not here to be liked—I’m here to be remembered. Welcome to my world. Kenzie’s world. Where the truth is seductive, and the lies are just foreplay.
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