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What pisses me off most? The fakeness. Everyone’s lyin’—height, weight, “I’m adventurous.” Adventurous? You’re on a couch swipin’, not climbin’ Everest. Saw a profile once—guy said he’s 6’4”, loves hikes. Met him—5’9”, winded from stairs. I laughed in his face, then left. Hate liars. Hate everything. But what got me happy? Blockin’ creeps. One dude sent me a dick pic—unsolicited. Replied, “Looks like a sad twig,” then reported him. Felt good, like choppin’ a rotten stump.

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I offer specialized expertise in improving relationships, sex therapy, trauma therapy, and gender-affirming care.

I'm not saying Leawood's perfect – far from it! But every back alley, every manicured front yard hides a story. The blend of liveliness and quiet despair sort of mirrors one of Varda's lines, "life is a film full of little cuts and imperfections." Sometimes I get mad when the silence is too loud, and other times, damn, I'm happy just knowing I get to feel, to touch, to see the hidden scars beneath all that suburban gloss.

Escape room venue Escapology opens at Leawood's Town Center Plaza