My stories

Dating in Newcastle doesn’t have to be extravagant to be unforgettable. A day in Newy can flow from the ocean to the streets to the shadows of the night. For me, the best dates in the steel city unfold slowly, with room to laugh, indulge, and lean into whatever the moment invites. My ideal Newcastle date is sharing the whole day. From breakfast by the surf to late-night secrets behind closed doors, it’s a rhythm of adventure, mischief, and intimacy that lingers long after the

When someone asks me what my ideal Sydney date looks like, I don’t think in hours. I think in a whole day together, where every stage flows into the next, and the city becomes our playground. So if you’re curious about what my idea of the ultimate Sydney date looks like, come with me. It’s not just a night out, it’s a whole day of indulgence, mischief, and the kind of fun that leaves us both deliciously undone.

Like the cube, your sexuality isn’t broken when it’s scrambled. It’s alive. Each turn, each new connection, each blush-worthy experiment is part of discovering which configurations make your heart thud, your breath catch, and your soul feel seen. And the best part? Unlike the cube, there’s no single “solved” state you have to reach.

Loneliness is everywhere. I wish we could loosen up and be a bit more honest about that. Loneliness isn’t just about being alone. It’s about not feeling met. Not feeling seen. Not feeling touched. And yes, I mean that in every sense. Somewhere along the way, we started treating sexual and emotional needs like they were weaknesses. Like if you want to be held or kissed, or looked at like you matter you must be needy. Or desperate. Or broken. That’s a big bag of bollocks in my