Kenny

I’m not surprised you think you “know” it, since it is based on nothing. Most of what you’ve said you “know” on here is likewise fantasized.

Today it was once. Your brilliantly insightful retort on intimacy might make it twice.

He’s so stupid he thinks being kissed by a masseur is intimacy. Sex (including kissing) with a paid provider is the opposite, fer chrissake.

Look it up.

The style is not modern, either, despite what the bidness channel says. It’s called transitional.

The issue is: "More" what is "better"? More "extraordinary specimen-ness," more "avg. Joe-ness"? You're arguing as if homo taste should somehow be fixed and eternal, when in fact it is contextual. When homos are caricatured by homophobic authority as limp-wristed fairies, muscle gods (and shirtless cops) become prized as an eroticized expression of social denial. Ask Tom of Finland. My point is that today we are in dramatic flux as far as equality goes, so the eroticized rise of average joe-ness is no surprise.

The day I start using str8 men as my guide to conducting sexual relations is the day I stop having sex.

I also hope he gets help. He’s in a cul de sac now because of the “selfishness” error. In his post, he debates who is more selfish: himself, for wanting out without regard for the pain it would cause others; or those others, who are more concerned about themselves than about his pain. There is no answer to that, because “selfishness” is a red herring in the suicide discussion. The poor guy is partly stuck, spinning his wheels, because of it.

I like it when the stage name describes the activity.

Nice video. Cirque du Soleil-ish!

During the Civil War, Missouri was claimed by both the Union and the Confederacy, had two competing state governments, and sent representatives to both the United States Congress and the Confederate Congress. Maybe that duality is why JesseR says "M&F clients welcome."

He was paying me $4 million annually to watch his movies. Now I’m unemployed.

Yep. That’s why I said it couldn’t necessarily work in a sprawl like LA.

I tune in to watch the actors work, not for the iffy narrative. In that, it’s like the new movie “The Book Club” (also with Jane Fonda, but totally stolen by Candace Bergen).

I’m guessing you’d wear shoes, so freedom (and nature) has its limits.

No. But have fun in B’lyn!

What’s the appeal?

No thanks. You probably pee in the fryer.

Well, if someone is a troll, stupid or a dufus, it is very hard to resist. TBL thinks deep thoughts, like “everyone is entitled to his opinion,” which is a.) insipid, and b.) morally obtuse. Sparky, for example, is not entitled to utter racist diatribes and expect applause for it. A big problem for the inane anti-PC crowd is that they want to be able to spew without consequence.

I am imagining a potential suicide calling a prevention hotline and reaching @twinkboylover28 , who responds to the crisis by berating the caller for selfishness. Surely that would help...

The Federalist writer seems to be having a crisis of faith in consumerism. She is shocked that buying an expensive handbag or selling one’s attention to a TV show’s advertisers doesn’t bring true happiness. Her solution to this crisis, which is doubling down on faith in a sky-god, doesn’t seem much more promising.

Great reply. Really gets to the heart of the selfishness issue. Good trolling!

It does give new meaning to "giving head." But, no, I'm not going there. I am going to wash out my eyes with acid.

It's your ATM pin.