Issue Two: What a jar of Vegenaise taught me about intimacy, disappearance, and remembering my worth It was a Tuesday, I think. Or maybe...

Issue One: The First Time I Was Asked About My Job Mid-Orgasm I always enjoy people’s first reaction when I tell them I’m a sexologist. Some chuckle and ask, “What exactly does that involve?” Others raise their eyes to the heavens as if they can’t believe such a science exists. And some—my personal favourites—show signs of genuine fear: pupils dilate, breath goes shallow, fingers fidget, arms cross, and—most tellingly—they stop making eye contact altogether. After all, sexolo