Obvinění jsou starší. Detaily ale vyšly až teď. Článek z Vulture k přečtení v ne moc úhledné formě tady. Pár pasáží, u kterých se mi udělalo nevolno.
She told Gaiman they could fool around but that any penetration would be too painful to bear. “It was a big hard ‘no,’” she says. “I told him, ‘You cannot put anything in my vagina or I will die.’” Gaiman flipped her over on the bed, she says, and attempted to penetrate her with his fingers. She told him “no.” He stopped for a moment and then he penetrated her with his penis. At that point, she tells me, “I just shut down.” She lay on the bed until he was finished.
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Gaiman backed off briefly and went into the kitchen. When he returned, he brought butter to use as lubricant. She continued to scream until Gaiman was finished. When it was over, he called her “slave” and ordered her to “clean him up.” She protested that it wasn’t hygienic. “He said, ‘Are you defying your master?’” she recalls. “I had to lick my own shit.”
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The boy sat against the wall by the picture window overlooking the city, facing the bed. Pavlovich perched on the edge of the mattress; Gaiman got onto the bed and pulled her so she was on her back. He lifted the covers up over them. She tried to signal to him with her eyes that he should stop. She mouthed, “What the fuck are you doing?” She didn’t want the child to overhear what she was saying. Gaiman ignored her. He rolled her onto her side, took off his pants, pulled off her skirt, and began to have sex with her from behind while continuing to speak with his son. “‘You should really get off the iPad,’” she recalls him saying. Pavlovich, in a state of shock, buried her head in the pillow. After about five minutes, Gaiman got up and walked to the bathroom, half-naked. He urinated on his hand and then returned to Pavlovich, frozen on the bed, and told her to “lick it off.” He went back to the bathroom, naked from the waist down. “Before you leave,” he told Pavlovich, “you have to finish your job.” She went to the bathroom, and he pushed her to her knees. The door was open. (Gaiman’s representatives say these allegations are “false, not to mention, deplorable.”)
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S manželkou otevřený manželství, po narození dítěte to chtěla zavřít, on ji dál podváděl. Tím začal jejich rozvod a bitva o péči, který furt trvá. V tom článku je vidět, jak to s každým dalším stykem bylo horší a horší, později už se nezdráhal vyžadovat sex ani před tím synem. Hodně sick stuff.
Můj nejoblíbenější autor, když jsem začínal s kreativním psaním, tak byl mou největší inspirací. Neměl teda úplně růžový dětství, ale to ho fakt neomlouvá. S každým dalším takovým pádem nějaké ikony je vždycky těžší a těžší rozdělovat mezi tvorbou / výkony / whatever daného člověka a jeho soukromím, protože zjevně jedno s druhým úzce souvisí.
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Obvinění jsou starší. Detaily ale vyšly až teď. Článek z Vulture k přečtení v ne moc úhledné formě [url=https://www.textise.net/showText.aspx?strURL=https%253A//www.vulture.com/article/neil-gaiman-allegations-controversy-amanda-palmer-sandman-madoc.html]tady[/url]. Pár pasáží, u kterých se mi udělalo nevolno.
She told Gaiman they could fool around but that any penetration would be too painful to bear. “It was a big hard ‘no,’” she says. “I told him, ‘You cannot put anything in my vagina or I will die.’” Gaiman flipped her over on the bed, she says, and attempted to penetrate her with his fingers. She told him “no.” He stopped for a moment and then he penetrated her with his penis. At that point, she tells me, “I just shut down.” She lay on the bed until he was finished.
- - -
Gaiman backed off briefly and went into the kitchen. When he returned, he brought butter to use as lubricant. She continued to scream until Gaiman was finished. When it was over, he called her “slave” and ordered her to “clean him up.” She protested that it wasn’t hygienic. “He said, ‘Are you defying your master?’” she recalls. “I had to lick my own shit.”
- - -
The boy sat against the wall by the picture window overlooking the city, facing the bed. Pavlovich perched on the edge of the mattress; Gaiman got onto the bed and pulled her so she was on her back. He lifted the covers up over them. She tried to signal to him with her eyes that he should stop. She mouthed, “What the fuck are you doing?” She didn’t want the child to overhear what she was saying. Gaiman ignored her. He rolled her onto her side, took off his pants, pulled off her skirt, and began to have sex with her from behind while continuing to speak with his son. “‘You should really get off the iPad,’” she recalls him saying. Pavlovich, in a state of shock, buried her head in the pillow. After about five minutes, Gaiman got up and walked to the bathroom, half-naked. He urinated on his hand and then returned to Pavlovich, frozen on the bed, and told her to “lick it off.” He went back to the bathroom, naked from the waist down. “Before you leave,” he told Pavlovich, “you have to finish your job.” She went to the bathroom, and he pushed her to her knees. The door was open. (Gaiman’s representatives say these allegations are “false, not to mention, deplorable.”)
- - -
S manželkou otevřený manželství, po narození dítěte to chtěla zavřít, on ji dál podváděl. Tím začal jejich rozvod a bitva o péči, který furt trvá. V tom článku je vidět, jak to s každým dalším stykem bylo horší a horší, později už se nezdráhal vyžadovat sex ani před tím synem. Hodně sick stuff.
Můj nejoblíbenější autor, když jsem začínal s kreativním psaním, tak byl mou největší inspirací. Neměl teda úplně růžový dětství, ale to ho fakt neomlouvá. S každým dalším takovým pádem nějaké ikony je vždycky těžší a těžší rozdělovat mezi tvorbou / výkony / whatever daného člověka a jeho soukromím, protože zjevně jedno s druhým úzce souvisí.
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. Že má tisíc lidí svůj vlastní unikátní příběh není IMHO jakkoli předmětem diskuze.
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