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Even in your own stories - a few of my compatriots try to leave politics out of their stories entirely because they know how polarizing it can be. If I ever do include politics in my story, I’ll always want to keep the forum as open as possible and I’ll never want to slam another way of thinking as long as they’re not infringing on the rights of others. As weird as this may sound, race is another issue. I have an Asian-American friend that writes erotica in her spare time, but she steers clear of this site because a few too many people and the way they write Asian characters makes her feel uncomfortable and unwelcome, asian the way they write about ‘slanted eyes’ and ‘yellow skin’ every chapter, and in some authors’ cases, every time they bring up Asian characters. I’m not gonna make a debate about stereotypes versus racism here, that’s a whole other essay entirely, but since it made my friend stop coming to the site it’s worth pointing out. And that speaks to something larger - I understand the fetishization of other races, other schools of thought, trans people, all that jazz, but as soon as you make a good majority (or even as few as multiple) of those people themselves uncomfortable to even be here, you’re doing something wrong, and you’re not considering their reactions and well-being as much as you could be. Politeness goes a long way, it earns you connections, and going too far to reject considering other people prevents new authors blowjob from even wanting massage to come here. That probably also means missing out on potential readers. Sure seems like everyone on the site would benefit from all of us working to be kind, doesn’t it? 5. Be Somebody This section is aimed at myself more than anyone else. In the past I’ve taken to great lengths to make sure no one knows anything about myself, but I feel as though at this point that’s a mistake. First of all because one particular Massage Room reader found me out anyway so clearly if people want pornstar to they will, but also because if one wants to be a person on this site they first need to… be a person on this site. I’m not asking for a postal code or social security number or anything. However, after I submit this essay, I’ll be updating my personal info page to at least say one or two things about myself, then I’m going to attempt to remember the stories I loved most on this website and update my favorites section. Including some kind of info on your page tells readers that you’re invested in this site and its community and care about it. I find the work of Tina Kerr decent, but when I go to her page and notice no info, no comments and no forum activity, I just assume she’s dumping a backlog of work onto this site and don’t even bother to send her a message. Maybe that’s on me for assuming, but I can’t be the only one making that assumption - making an impression in this way does matter. Even just including an author’s note on your stories can go a long way. It tells your viewers something from your own voice, it maybe thanks them for reading the stories which makes a good impression, and it invites comments and conversation. Even if that conversation goes against you for writing a very opinionated essay (my personal favorite is a now-buried comment where someone called me Overbearing Pseudo-Scribe) at worst they’re a dissenting opinion you can calmly rebut, at best it’s something you can either laugh about or improve from afterwards. 6. Be Involved Genuinely, if you want to do well on this site and be remembered, the best way is to get involved in the community. Heather: I pulled open Tammy’s legs and leaned in and sucked on her pussy. I scolded her, "Jan, shut up and just watch the master at work." 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