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I'm not a cyclist, but are bike tires normally that flat? Great arms though.

Back in the 1990's a female coworker told me she worked part-time as a "receptionist" for an "agency" and that one client had recently paid $30,000 for an overnight with one of the girls, plus round-trip airfare NYC-London-NYC and the young woman's personal expenses. I also remember reading of a young Frenchman with an enormous attribute who was charging $1,000/hr and was continually hired by women for weekends and longer who raved about him rendering them "unbelievable orgasms." Ah, in my next life.

Hubba! Hubba!

Eons ago there was a bar on East 53rd Street at First Avenue in NYC named The GH Club. It catered to seniors and was a lot of fun. I was counting on that bar being there for my present age, but it closed quite a while ago. To the best of my knowledge there is presently no comparable bar in NYC. I occasionally drop by the Town House to visit with acquaintances, which comes as close to the GH Club that I am aware.

Blinded by the glare of other things perhaps?

I would never be heard from again, and I would want everyone to be happy for me.

My paranoia has been at work again. It seems suspicious and all too timely to me that, repeatedly, whenever the Dow tanks, money seems to come from somewhere. My suspicion is that Trump's dark-money cronies carefully watch the Dow, and whenever it seriously tanks, they pump it back up just enough to save Trump's ass. I would like to get opinions on two fronts: (1) how likely/possible is it that my suspicion could be valid; (2) have any of you had similar suspicions? Thanks.

Considering you are really attached to "Scratchnsnifff" and feel it fits you really well, I believe you should give it a reasonable test-time period to evaluate the quantity and quality of responses.

I would really like to be able to imagine an up side within these circumstances, but I just don't see any possibility for a soft landing within this flight plan. I wish you a safe and pleasant experience should you decide to participate.

I prefer one piece...at a time.

I guess I'm just too old for it. The roller-coaster restaurant does not appeal to me what-so-ever.

I got that same feeling. Granted, at times I'm over-sensitive, and that may be the case here, but the verbiage is off-putting for me. "It's not what you say, it's how you say it."

The head displayed in images #2 and #3 is impressive.

One can hope, but there is what might be a commitment band on his third finger left hand. Darn!

I have always admired people who are naturally organized and orderly. Occasionally co-workers would refer to me as Felix Unger. My organizational skills are not natural for me and were never at the Unger level, but that reference always gave me a lift.

Interesting that from May 31, 2018, when he joined RentMasseur to September 23, 2018, when he joined Rent.Men, he aged from 29 to 33.

From the time she came onto the scene I was a fan of Barbra Streisand's singing, but my admiration for her and also Walter Matthau skyrocketed as professionals after their performances in the film Hello Dolly. Off stage they could not tolerate the sight of each other, but on screen there was not a hint of it. I have never been able to do that.

I nearly went to vapors when I saw Kim Jongin Kai in EXO-K.

Mr. Rodriguez is referred to as "a disabled Iraq war veteran." So many war veterans have lost some or much of their cognitive capabilities, I won't rule out a disastrous, honest mistake. Not an excuse, just a possibility.

I have been recently snagged by the Hallmark Channel. The movies are the kind of feel-good genre that helps me put aside the chaotic negatives that surround us today, AND they are loaded with eye candy, a couple of the more recent ones are Dillon Casey: and Aaron O'Connell:

I pick "C."

Interesting about the legal issue around the ivory keys of pianos and the ivory in bows of violins. I don't believe that would have ever occurred to me without someone making mention of it.

http://18gayteen.com/wp-content/uploads/2018/07/big_dick_01.gif The kid in the image reminds me so much of a high-school classmate of mine. He was just a likable skinny kid, until the day I saw him walking around the locker room.