Esuriens, what does it mean, you may wonder?
It means hungry.
I indeed am hungry, starving even, you could say.
What am I hungry for?
Ush ush, if you want to know that much have the courtesy to come add me and ask. I am sure nothing but fun for both will come from a healthy conversation.
What I seek for, though? That may be far less healthy, I suppose.
But addiction is hardly tied to healthy things.
If you want to know what I seek for, just ask. I will do the same.
I am not here to write your stereotypical bad boy, however. So, if that is your intention or wish, do not bother adding me or you will be disappointed.
Anyone welcome, I am rather... open.
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