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switter. It has shut down.

Be mindful, that kicking as by Milo Janus, is an a la carte "extra" with the escort.

The lesson is make hay whilst the sun shines; as with dairy products and produce, escorts have an inevitable expiration date, some later than sooner, before going to "mark down".

Fifteen years ago he was hustling tricks for $50 from the curb on Conti Street at Mobile, Alabama. My thought being that physical beauty and sexual prowess are assets, a portfolio, if you will, to be exploited for profit and the man has astutely managed his own portfolio for a tidy return.

The question not asked is, "Does he want to be found?".

Motoring along the Pacific Coast Highway from LA early on a Sunday morning for brunch at Geoffreys's was always a enjoyable experience, particularly with Kristian Elixir (KristianLA) behind the wheel of the car; as by Benjamin Nicholas, the terrace tables overlooking the ocean provide a spectacular view. In my recollection, the food was consistently good and priced reasonably, and, the service was attentive. It was, and, perhaps is, a restaurant where the local Malibu crowd gathered to drink and dine, a very "mellow" venue where fame, fortune and notoriety were checked at the door. Now, a happy memory. . .

Robert Sepulveda, Jr, the notorious "Million Dollar Cock" , is yet available to "generous and respectful" patrons.

Geoffrey's at Malibu, superbly sited overlooking the ocean, was always entertaining in its clientele

As by prior advisement, Danny. He is back in "gym mode" and in "top form".

Based upon information and belief, the prime property that is MrMuscular is off the market; thankfully, I availed myself of the "open house" at the initial offering.

A costly, not expensive, "hire".

Poor man. He was the proverbial "walkin' streak of sex" twenty years ago. On the other hand, few are as nicely "filled out" in every aspect of their physique as is Benjamin Nicholas.

In your remark, you ain't just whistlin' "Dixie". . .he is sociliting monetary "birthday tributes" to underwrite corrective plastic surgery for botched Botox treatments.

www.tiktok.com/@sereencurtis/video/6893887911435996417 The then and there was somethin' else. The here and now, plainly put, is downright scary. . .

Danny

A Lost Boy without a clue as to the how and the why and the where to for of the thing...

"he he" is not a guarantee of satisfaction; rather, the yellow light of caution.

https://rentmen.eu/YourIsraelidream "High end" had best not be a pun but a statement of fact. . .

No. I encountered him at one of Malinka Max's pool parties on Hisbiscus Island. "Gorgeous" but, by reputation, a hustler who is lavish in his promises but lax in the fulfillment of those promises.

Be still my heart! You may hold and caress my AMEX Centurion card any day!

As sexual partners, the very beautiful are more often than not diasppointing in their performance. They are too conscious of their looks; reticent to relax the disciplined carriage of their bodies; unwilling to contort their perfect features; forever mindful of the sweet wonder of their flesh; and, afraid to appear awkward, vulnerable, unlovely.

NO, NO, NO!!! Unless, of course, you require a "bad experience" story to relate at cocktail parties. He has been hustling tricks at LV from the time I used to fly in for an overnight and make the desert motor trip to LA the next days, YEARS AGO. A number of his profile photographs are a decade or more old... "

Given that you are a long-standing client, you should have a refund; you paid "upfront" for services to be provided, and, by your representation, the provider did not deliver on the services. ""Escorting" is a business, not a charity, and the rules of "doing business" apply; as a matter of fact, providers and clients often do not observe and follow the rules. At this point, unfortunately, you must consider your monetary loss as an act of charity. Given that he has not offered so much as "I reget in becoming ill and giving you cause for disappointment", I would "cut him loose" as a "steady date".

My post was not offered as a commentary comparing the physcal presentation of the provider, "Scott" with Buster Crabbe.: rather, my post was offered as a "fact of life". The day comes when the "bubble butt" drags the sidewalk and those glorious "pecs" hang at the belly button line as deflated balloons. By my observation, we pass a good deal more time in life "old" than "young", and, preparedness is highly recommended. Physically, I was "right pretty" in my distant youth; however, having lost my ash blonde locks as an old parrot motes its feathers, I yet have, thankfully, amusement value in my old age by my personality. And, of course, having saving my nickels, I am popular with the "working boys".

A half century ago I was at Palm Springs taking my morning coffee by the pool when a large orangutan, flesh hanging from its limbs, its"tits" dragging the ground. Noting my astonishment at the sight, the waiter asked of me, "Do you know who that is?". " No," I replied. "Is it a who or a what?". " THAT," answered the waiter, "is Buster Crabbe, you know, Flash Gordon." Yes, gentlemen, Gravity always wins the game in the end.