London life

I have a new woman in my life and not just any woman. I have a Woke Woman

The era of the Great Literary Sex God is over

Bohemian London is full of men like me who now depend on the kindness of friends for life’s little luxuries

During their sessions together The Other Man does that old Freudian trick of staying silent

Like the cancel culture of the woke, the cancel culture of friendship is made possible by technology

My book has not gotten sensational reviews. It’s gotten no reviews — at least from the national press

My Dinner with Jordan Peterson makes for a better dinner-party story than My Buddy’s Book Launch

Meet the new me: the shameless, self-promoting media slut that I’m trying to become

Wonder what sort of a sad sack asks for a selfie with someone famous? Answer: me

I waited twenty years for the Tina call — but alas I suspect I’ve got a lot more waiting to do

It’s not cool to be a lothario nowadays

Polyamory is basically swinging on an industrial scale

The world needs busy people to keep turning — and someone has to pick up the tab

Failure is not a learning experience; it’s a humiliating and hurtful experience