Sex@Oxbridge
After fighting my way through the academic trauma and the social cobweb of Oxbridge for three years, I made the cliché migration to London. The slips, trips and face plants of life, love and sex that chased me through my uni years kindly escorted me to London where I live a hectic life that's been fed steroids. I started writing about my life in my second year and 'I'll stop doing it, when you stop laughing.
The infamous Sex @ Oxbridge blogger tells us why two men are better than one.