It started as a silly joke. 

Getting laid five days in a row is AMAZING! Would ten times as many days be ten times as awesome?! What if, for my birthday, I gave myself the gift of getting laid? What might I learn if I actually experience 52 days of f;)cking?!

And what if I did it with other pro creators? And finally did the hands-on pleasure interviews of my dreams, crossed off my bucket list items, documented the entire collaboration process, and finished my slutty/curious playing card deck too?!

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But it kept sticking in my brain. Supportive friends reminded me of my penchant for too much-ness; maybe...not...every day...? 

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I did some date math. My birthday + 52 days = ...JUNE 21st! A Friday! Not this year's summer solstice, but definitely a sign I should spring myself into the hottest girl summer ever (and last years' was smokin').

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And as an intensity-loving Taurus who has been on the road most months for the past three years, the idea of staying in one place long enough to make a rhythm out of the learning, exploration and co-creation I always dream about feels...irresistible. 

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With trolls and shadow banning dramatically shrinking my X Stories community in the past year, the idea of practicing euphemism, teasing and implicit communication while also getting as naughty as I've ever been is increasingly appealing to me.

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A friend then gifted me a fucking machine—assurance that, no matter what, 52 Days of Fucking is definitely possible, if I want it.

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So for my birthday this year, I am offering myself 52 days of exploration and learning that prioritize all things Taurus—nature, beauty, pleasure, creativity, hard work, deep rest, and lots of physical touch—and I am inviting you along for the ride, however you see fit.