I write within the space where language often fails us—desire, contradiction, the quiet ache we carry beneath. My stories speak the fantasies we silence. Not to shock, but to free. Not to titillate, but to tell the truth. I believe the erotic is a form of knowledge. A way of listening inward. A way of remembering who we are when no one is watching—before shame, before armor, before the script we perform for the world. My stories don’t resolve. They reveal. What they reveal isn’t just mine — it’s yours. If you find yourself lingering on one of my sentences, unsure why — that’s the moment to pay attention. That’s not the story. That’s the mirror. Eroticism is not escape—it's recognition.

— Dante Remy

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