Hey folks!

I’ve been collaborating in the project Kinbaku Society of Berlin for a while both with pictures of me tied and my poems. It is a group of real ehnthusiastics of kinbaku sharing their thoughts and vulnerabilities without ego fights, without pretentious shit, without empty yogaish positions.

Going deeper, going dirtier, and being friends. Creativity and rawness as tools against the postmodern world. Back to paper, as every word that lives forever. Cooked slowly and limited, like the best orgasms.

This Summer edition is fresh and smells like sweat and counterculture. It has religion and Sugiura Sensei, and pussies, and tons of poetry. And an incredible design by Swen Brandy (Carnivore) that hits you in the face in the way you like it.

For this forth issue I shared a poem talking about one of the topics that have been hurting me the most lately on the community and my need to talk out loud this time. My statement, outside of stupid social media. You can read it and take your own conclusions.

If you want to get the issue, please contact info@kinbaku-society.org

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