Slowie is looking for someone nice.

"I'm a submitter."

"OK."

"I have lately been finding myself dropping deep."

"I won't say it surprises me. I don't start lying till 10."

"My point is I like to lie my way into some situations only to get myself taken advantage of."

"OK."

"I don't want to think. I don't need some guy trying to over analyze me. I don't want to be found out."

"Found out?"

"I know what I want. I don't need the cruel lights of reality blocking my orgasm."

"Why not find someone who specializes in what it is you want, to save yourself the trouble of breaking someone's heart."

"No. I want someone nice in the mean time."

"I see why it's called 'mean' time."

"I want someone nice. I want someone who could possibly stumble onto an equal need in themselves--but that is not required."

"Of course."

"It is the awkwardness that increases my satiation. I enjoy that in the interim."

"OK."

"I want someone nice. I know that now."

"OK. How do you lie your way into situations like this?"

"Like anyone I pretend to be interested in figurative drawing and Gang Starr."

"Knowingly?"

"Not knowingly. Well I don't know now. The known is now the known."

"What is it that you are looking for?"

"I'm looking to feel good."

"OK."

"But I'm also looking for someone nice."