Seduced By A Sex Witch
Summer, 2026
“I knew you would come,” the bruja said. Writer J.R. Patterson began to wonder if he’d ever leave.
FIFTEEN YEARS AGO, I took a small room at a shabby hotel in an unremarkable Mexican town. I was 23 and traveling as a way to elude responsibility. My life ambitions were vague, and I still made most of my choices in the lazy pursuit of sexual gratification. Not knowing anyone, I began visiting a nearby Aztec pyramid, a mound of stone on a bluff over the town partially...
