robberbaron4u

If Mr. Draker is perusing these posts he needs to "get a life" and move on with it. . ..

The truth be told!

In my recollection of him, Mr. Draker was a very resourceful man. Although I, too, doubt him to be digging ditches in his retirement from the escorting industry, I surmise he is "diggin' somethin'" somewhere to assure comfort in his old age.

Mr. Draker's formidable and celebrated bum finally hit the pavement. . .golden lad or toad, gravity wins the game in the end. I had an old great uncle who advised me to "save your nickles, lad, and, you will be popular in your old age." Given, as all know, to verbosity, I passed this sage observation on to Mr. Draker some years, or, perhaps, decades ago; hopefully, he took heed and he is "following summer" in his retirement.

!!!FAB-U-LUXE!!!

Who in the hell was Gary Ware??? Gary worked in the hospitality industry at New Orleans as a waiter in one of the city's finest restaurant establishments. "On the side", he was a much in demand "rentboy" favored by gentlemen of means and women of substance; he was the "inspiration" for the character "Sonny" in the film of the same name, a a part played by James Franco. Sadly, as Gary himself made remark, he was living and working at a time when "being very popular could prove a very bad thing"; he contracted AIDS, and, after a long battle bravely fought, succumbed to the disease some ten years ago. He was a Nice Guy, an accolade I rarely bestow on my fellow man. That stated, have at me you scurvy lot of parlor queens. . .wrong forum, too verbose. . .sink me in having entertained a moment of sentimentality

In a word, "dismal". Gary Ware, now long dead, was a celebrated escort of his day in the city that care forgot, and, now, he, too, is forgotten. The "street trade" should be avoided. That stated, I never miss the opportunity to savor the fresh oysters fried in corn batter at Galatoire's after an old-fashioned whiskey cocktail as an apertif.

Apart from whether or not the escort of reference is your "type", the lad has consistently good reviews. Could it be that the derogatory AF remark is from a would be client who did not want to pay the escort's premium hourly rate and was declined as a client by the escort? "Can't you make it a little cheaper" is a cost approach strategy that, on occasion, gets one shown the door, not the boudoir.

Before I sign off, I want to make mention that I patronize Benjamin in the beginning of his career, and, apart from being remarkably handsome in his physical presentation he was, and, indeed, he is, a "first class" act in every aspect of his enterprise; he is a "classic" in the profession.

And, please believe me, I appeciate your lack of interest in him given his sexual orientation. In my recollection, Rock Hunter was "straight 8" in his public persona; however, behind closed doors . . .

He subscribes to the old and proven adage that fools and their faces are frequently seen in public places.

I am of the opinion that an escort who provides consistent, good service to his clients should be commended, as lads who have maturated in the business should be treated with kindness and good humour when the Magic Looking Glass no longer reflects the perfection of form that was once upon a time commanded notoriety. I realize that he may not be to everyone's "taste", but. he is MY cup of tea.

Sticks and stones, sticks and stones, toss them sticks and stones at my old, hoary head. .. .words will never hurt me! LOL. . .

Hmmmm. . . .and how, pray tell, would you have an acquaintance with pimping??? As for your reference to "cylical advertising", given your production of promotional literature which rivals that of Donald J. Trump at his best Barnumesque, I daresay that you should have the personal achievement award in that category.

Possibly; on the other hand, I am not doing your homework for you. Exercise that grey matter and google!

I danced with a man who danced with a girl who danced with the Prince of Wales. . .Kyle Gibson a/k/a Kevin Wilde, a "heavy hung" legend in his own time and as close to the Peacock Throne as you can get in life. . .

Robert Sepulveda, Jr, the "Million Dollar Cock". However, vetting is a prerequisite for a hire with him; if you do not meet Rob's criteria as a client, I , too, recommend Tyler Roberts as a "top" choice.

My good, man! Forget the Fair, take me to Grey Romani! Yes, Grey Romani is now a major attraction not to be missed at St. Louis. Keep in mind, gentlemen, that he is a pitcher who plays hard ball and swings a big stick at bat and does not entertain other positions.

Forgive me the vulgarity, but, I dined on the "meat" at the time it was fresh to market twenty years or so ago. . .a memorable feast .

In his day, Sereen was a proverbial "sizzlin' streak of sex", an insatiable "top boy". One has to understand, too, that he has set himself up as a "God-King" in competition with the legitimate son of the late Shah., the Pretender, for restoration to the throne. Gods do not age. Perhaps a folly, who knows. . .after all, who would have thought Donald J. Trump to be awarded the honorific of "Gods' Gift"???.

PIERO is also an example of the good doctor's skill as a plastic surgeon.

!!!LOL!!! Thank you for a mirthful laugh. . .

It is my loop. . .get with it, man!

"ITCHY POO"

O LORD! SEND ME BACK AS A CAD, A BOUNDER, A NE'ER-DO-WELL!