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THE
PRACTICAL
SEDUCTRESS

How I Learned to Take My Hat and Run

A memoir by Sue Camaione

Sue Camaione’s memoir, The Practical Seductress, exposes the dangerous path to sexual equality. Filled with humor and learned wisdom, Sue exposes the double standard of desire and turns it into a “practical” how-to approach while navigating treacherous and unpredictable paths. It’s an inspiring tale of resilience that defies social norms in a world where men seek adventure, and women find shame—all in the pursuit of pleasure. 

“A frank memoir, equal parts scintillating, thoughtful, and moving.”

– Kirkus Reviews

Sue Camaione

Sue Camaione works as a healthcare research writer in the Washington, DC area. Her background in biology lends a quirky slant to her new coming-of-age memoir, The Practical Seductress. She competes in various storytelling competitions, plays drums to hardcore rock and roll, and lives in Bethesda, Maryland.

My Writing, Research, and Thoughts

Simply the Best – Memories of Tina

Simply the Best – Memories of Tina

A miracle happened at the Verizon Center in Washington, DC in November of 2008. My teenaged daughter, throwing her hands in the air, began a syncopated clapping in time with the surrounding much older crowd. I could see the excitement in her eyes, the swaying of her...

The Pursuit of Pleasure – Musings on the March

The Pursuit of Pleasure – Musings on the March

"There is no biological reason for a woman to have an orgasm.” This declaration from my biology professor in 1972 filled my ears as we marched, half a century later, from the Washington Monument to the US Supreme Court for reproductive rights. Between the comical...

A Lovely Scarf – A Marriage Story

A Lovely Scarf – A Marriage Story

Rod lifted his shoulder ever so slightly and shifted his eyes down the escalator.I looked around and saw it. A lovely scarf in swirling brilliant jewel-toned hues of blue and turquoise, colors I adore. It looked almost untouched and in perfect condition as I...

Shaking it With TSA

Shaking it With TSA

My teenaged son had marched through the security gate at the Baltimore airport. He waved and shouted, “Hey, mom, I’m going to get a pizza. Want some?” I nodded an emphatic No. “Ok, see you at the gate.” I started to wave back, but he was gone. I threw my small...

Marketing to Men

Marketing to Men

The question of how female writers can ever market to men circled through my mind briefly as Rod told me what had happened at his job site.  “So,” I said, “you’re saying my obsession to save the trees is how I shocked the construction workers and found new...

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