I live for the friction. Being bisexual isn’t just an identity—it’s an appetite. It’s a total refusal to accept boundaries and a craving to experience every inch of what this world has to offer. I don't just want to see new places; I want to feel them. I travel to push myself to the bleeding edge. Whether it’s the raw ache of a grueling climb, the salt-crusted skin after a day in the surf, or the uninhibited heat of a new body in my bed—I’m chasing that moment of total surrender. No labels, no limits, and absolutely no inhibitions. I’m addicted to the rush of the unknown—the next peak, the next wave, and the next stranger. I’m living life wide open. Are you coming?