"I don’t know the reasons. That at twenty our bodies are still unexplored continents? That boys of our own age don’t properly understand us?
At any rate, the only pleasure available to us is of our own making. And when we experience that almost hysterical craving for sex, it’s a total waste of time to try to reach it alone. The specific part of our body isn’t screaming. It’s a desire that takes root in the deepest party of the gut and demands, animal and instinctive, a man’s gut to rush against, because that’s the way things are. It’s a physiological fact that we are made to be filled by a man. Whether we come or not is beside the point…”"
written by Emma Becker, Monsieur