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friends, hello. I wanted to talk to you honestly and explain myself in front of an audience for the umpteenth time. I took the help of a person who counseled me on how I should maintain a wall on fensley, how I should communicate in private messages, how much to sell my work for. I didn't like it all that much, because my audience is an audience that I've built up over the years, that supports me and that I love very much. The constant selling, the sex talk, the constant packets of photos was really wearing me down. First and foremost I love taking art photos, not selfies. I'm not really into explicit sexting and calling little known men affectionate words. I really needed the money. I agreed to it, as a result my audience did not like this approach at all. I argued with the person in charge of promotion, explaining that I was making a quality product for my audience. I build relationships with people, not with numbers, to which I was told that I was just selling my work for nothing and that buyers would be found. But I don't want to lose my audience. I've talked about specifics in selling posts, too. I said that I need people to pay and understand why. I've pointed that out many times. I've lost some of my audience as a result of that. You immediately suspected something wrong, that there was a change and a change. I didn't react in time. I had a lot of challenges and difficulties in addition to that. I'm very sorry about that. I'm sorry about that. I'm not going to listen to any more of the people that I've heard from. I screwed up again. From this day forward, it's gonna be different. Fensley is now purely my blog for me, it will be a place where I will bring up the topics I want to, not raise money for sex toys. I want to discuss issues ranging from political, to psychological. I want to communicate with you as close people. Giving you love and support, not cramming you with paid kits and other clichés. why don't we get reacquainted?

Published: February 27th 2024, 8:13:54 am

friends, hello. I wanted to talk to you honestly and explain myself in front of an audience for the umpteenth time. I took the help of a person who counseled me on how I should maintain a wall on fensley, how I should communicate in private messages, how much to sell my work for. I didn't like it all that much, because my audience is an audience that I've built up over the years, that supports me and that I love very much. The constant selling, the sex talk, the constant packets of photos was really wearing me down. First and foremost I love taking art photos, not selfies. I'm not really into explicit sexting and calling little known men affectionate words. I really needed the money. I agreed to it, as a result my audience did not like this approach at all. I argued with the person in charge of promotion, explaining that I was making a quality product for my audience. I build relationships with people, not with numbers, to which I was told that I was just selling my work for nothing and that buyers would be found. But I don't want to lose my audience. I've talked about specifics in selling posts, too. I said that I need people to pay and understand why. I've pointed that out many times. I've lost some of my audience as a result of that. You immediately suspected something wrong, that there was a change and a change. I didn't react in time. I had a lot of challenges and difficulties in addition to that. I'm very sorry about that. I'm sorry about that. I'm not going to listen to any more of the people that I've heard from. I screwed up again. From this day forward, it's gonna be different. Fensley is now purely my blog for me, it will be a place where I will bring up the topics I want to, not raise money for sex toys. I want to discuss issues ranging from political, to psychological. I want to communicate with you as close people. Giving you love and support, not cramming you with paid kits and other clichés. why don't we get reacquainted?

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