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I thought bars and restaurants that served alcohol encouraged designated driving. You would think that they would offer nonalcoholic versions of drinks like a Bloody Mary so that the DD would have some interesting options.

Hmm, in the Instagram post: “If we tell you here, you gotta keep it hush hush.” Are they just trying to make it sound naughty and risqué? Or are they actually skirting the law with full nudity? Oh goody gumdrop, besides the thrill of full monty on stage, there’s the added thrill of knowing the place could be raided at any given moment.

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Doesn’t sound f*cked up to me, not even a little. In the olden days, back when conventional wisdom held that the best form of contraception was an aspirin, held between the knees, a mistress was such an enormous threat to a wife not just because of the emotional betrayal but also the possible financial burden that supporting a mistress & child imposed. Flipped around, no husband wanted his wife to get pregnant with another man’s child, lest he get stuck with raising and supporting a kid that wasn’t his. Even after the pill, Roe, and DNA testing, that mentality persisted. Maybe that psychology shaped your agreement; maybe it has absolutely nothing to do with it. Regardless, it sounds like you and your wife have figured out what works for the two of you, which is all that matters.

Barcelona has changed a lot since my previous trip in the Eighties. In 1988, I heard Catalan everywhere, but since then, there has been a wave of immigration into Spain, with many settling in Barcelona and working in the service industry. Before talking to someone, I always asked “¿castellano?”, and most of them were relieved because the immigrants from LatAm countries speak Spanish as a native tongue, learning just enough Catalan to get by. Even the Indian and Pakistani cabdrivers I had both spoke excellent Spanish but only basic Catalan. The mix depends on the day, of course, but a lot of the chaperos at Thermas are Latino. The 2 Moroccans I spoke to both spoke Spanish but not Catalan. Just ask “¿castellano?” if your Spanish is good enough. I never had a problem with anyone anywhere. Most people who work in tourism also speak enough English to get by, if your Spanish isn’t up to the task. I arrived at the train station, not the airport, and was all over the tourist district. The signage I saw was written in Catalan first, then Spanish, then English. All 3 languages were always in the same font size, LOL.

That assumes that every single client knows to do a thorough Internet search before hiring RA. Many, @BritSD for example, will just go by his RentMen ad and end up disappointed. If you lie in the #1 site through which clients find you but are honest elsewhere, that still makes you a liar.

I’ll gladly overlook a bit of age-shaving as long as an escort’s photos are recent. RA’s photos aren’t even a country mile of being “recent.”

There’s also a chance that the sun will supernova and we’ll all be incinerated, but honestly, I don’t worry about it much.

Closeted gays have another option: dealing with your sh!t instead of sh!tting on other people. If you’re just there to pee, having to deal with men having sex is creepy and gross. For underage boys, it’s exponentially creepier and grosser. Now that this crackdown puts the fear of God, or Rikers, in PennStation regulars, I bet plenty of them “magically” work out their issues and figure out a legal, non-creepy/gross way of satisfying their sexual urges. Funny how that works.

I’m in Spain for 6 months and am really enjoying how much more considerate Spaniards are of others. Nobody ever talks in a movie theater, not even a whisper. Guys never pull out their cells in locker rooms to snap selfies. Heck, they don’t even pull them out to talk, text, or surf. And in all the many train and bus station bathrooms I’ve been in, guys just go to the bathroom, nothing more, nothing else. We Americans have somehow lost respect for others as a societal value. PS: I didn’t belong to a gym in Buenos Aires but did go to the movies a ton during my 3-month stay. Nope, not a whisper there either.

I’m convinced that Spanish lentil stew will one day become one of the great American comfort foods, even if it might take a century or so to catch on. As much as I don’t care for lentils, I absolutely love this lentil stew with chorizo. I would leave out the potato because imo it makes the dish too starchy. Spanish chorizo is fairly easy to find in big cities or on the Internet, but if you want to avoid the pork, you can replace it with a chicken sausage as long it’s a really strong flavorful one.

Instead of “pervert,” how about selfish and inconsiderate? If you want a T-room experience, go to a gay bar, better yet one with a back room, a gay bathhouse, a gay sex club, go virtual and cruise the apps … so many legal options where you won’t be scaring a poor man, or worse a poor child, who just needs to go to the bathroom.

I've been traveling since February and have relied on Internet reviews to pick hotels, restaurants, etc. Even the best places get a few 1-star reviews because some people always find something to complain about, no matter how great the establishment is for the other 99.9% of customers.

Underwear ads back in the day, when they still showed bulges … https://x.com/atphotness/status/1974574525418475784?s=46

This has to be BS. Crime data collection, classification, and reporting is fragmented, incomplete, and at times outright broken.

If I had the disposable income, I’d gladly pay it. The guy is scorching hot.

Usually DWTS contestants wait a few weeks before taking their shirt off, but world-famous underwear model Robert Irwin flashes the goods in Week 2. While I’m not crazy about the salsa itself, I give Robert’s body a 10 …

Chad Douglas sparked so many daddy fantasies back in the 80s … https://x.com/gooning_dad/status/1973445603557515534?s=61

I’ll look for it when I go back in November. I hope they let me take a photo because it will make for an amusing souvenir of my trips to Thermas.

Why on earth do gay men waste their hard-earned money at Disney when they could go to Thermas instead?? When you’re looking forward something a little too much, it inevitably disappoints because your expectations are simply too high. But Thermas actually lived up to its billing even though I had been dreaming of going for years and popping out of my cleats about this trip for weeks. First, Juan from Colombia. He wasn’t really my type, but I was jumping the gun to get started with somebody. Still had fun though. Then Matteo from Brazil: excellent Spanish, good kisser. #3 was Felipe, also Brazilian: good Spanish but his accent was so thick that I struggled to understand him. Even more fun than Matteo. I was about to go with Cayo (no clue how he spells it), also Brazilian, struggles with Spanish and I didn’t think to ask in English. He’s a drop-dead gorgeous, buff, furry blond. As we were walking down the stairs to find a room, good thing I asked instead of assuming because he quoted me 100€. I apologized and begged off. I went back to Felipe again, and the second time he was twice as passionate as the first. Heck, he was more into it than I was. I have plans to get together with him off-site Friday night. Because I am so used to walking around the house barefoot, I absentmindedly put the flip-flops they give you in my locker. There’s a damn good reason for those flip-flops. Yup, I slipped and landed flat on my can. So I left Thermas with a very sore ass, but in a bad literal way, not a fun figurative way. All in all, a sh!t-ton of fun. The whole experience — chatting up chaperos wearing just a towel, getting a peek at their goody package, getting a “free sample” from a guy when you ask him if he kisses — can’t be beat. I’m going back to Barcelona at the end of November, Sun->Tue. Yuppers, I plan to make it to Thermas all 3 afternoons.

I’m envious, the guy’s handsome AF. I wanted to spend time in CDMX after my 3 months in Madrid, but the airfares were crazy expensive.

Just googled it, Weissmuller first played Tarzan in 1932. Wow, that loincloth is awfully racy for that era.

Hmm, Luckin may be on to something. Only 25% of Starbucks’ revenue comes from in-store consumption whereas 75% is takeout, drive-thru, and delivery. I can understand paying a premium for comfy place to hang out and free WiFi, but if you’re just driving off, all you care about is price and quality. If Luckin can provide comparable quality for a much lower price, then that 75% of Starbucks’ revenue is in serious jeopardy.

It feels like a secret society party, as if their objective were to let as few people as possible to learn of the event.