Why Enjoying Porn On Auto-pilot Is Messing With Your Head
You ever struck that factor where you complete a session and simply sit there, blank-eyed and pantsless, asking yourself exactly how you ended up watching a man impersonated Shrek rail a pizza delivery woman with elf ears? Yeah, that low-key existential fear isn’t random – it’s your brain yelling for aid. You’re not switched on, you’re looked into. The fun of porn becomes pure sound when you’re stuck in scroll-fap-scroll-fap auto-pilot every damn day. And…
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