BigRic

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I've always believed that it's dumb in the extreme when a guy chooses to flip off the camera (viewers). Yea I know, I've been told it's of thing with young guy -- it's still a fucking dumb turnoff.

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I'm reluctant to wade into this perennial, controversial issue. But can we take the good with the bad? For instance, the presence of women at a nude club for men sometimes facilitates seeing straight guy dancers rocked up grinding on women. @azdr0710, tell us your Poseidon story? LOL.
 
And the dog poop is not all on one side of the fence: There arguably should be nearly as much critiquing/kvetching about the straight guy dancers (the pussy talk got so "bad" at Adonis that boss man had to make an announcement at a dancer meeting at one point reminding guys to be aware of their clientele and not stand in front of the club smoking talking so loudly about how much p*ssy they're shaggin') as there is the sometimes borderline gynophobic complaints about (straight) women.
 
It seems to me that the 'enlightened center' must hold: Behavior should be the focus, not the mere presence or absence of whatever gender. If a group of women are being obnoxious, whether it be due to screaming or "imperialistic" (LOL--love this word choice) tipping, bring it to management's attention. Literally go find a manager and point out the table that's not respecting the experience of fellow clubgoers. In a hopefully not too haughty or buzzed way, get the name of the person you speak with and if nothing happens in response to your complaint, call the bar the next day and bring both the 'offense' and the lack of response up to an owner.
 
After all, the bigger problem it seems to me is not the presence of these 'offending' patrons. Rather, it's the management that sets door policy and is permitting whomever in because it helps the club's bottom line.

"actually"
 
"amazing"
 
"sign off on" (Why not "approve"?)

man up
 
thoughts and prayers

Have a good one.
 
A good what? Day, evening, life?

it's all good
it is what it is

I'm tempted to set something up with him since he is coming to LA.

My understanding, such as it is, of the "issue" is not whether the pics are "retouched"/altered/processed/"morphed" but why if he's so remarkable. It's precisely because he's such a gigantor that the pictures are altered: I'd surmise he does not want to be so easily identified "on the streets."
 
It's "hilarious" to me how some fetishize that level of muscle but then question some of the choices someone in that shape might make in the name of discretion regarding the escort services he provides.

Not yet but I learned my lesson last time. Patience.

Hey Ric, it is my understanding that multiple views from the same IP address do add to the over all total, and multiple responses also add to the total, but in the end that wasn't really my point. As you pointed out "The numbers are impressive". So when all is said an done, it was the attention that he and a handful of other escorts always seem to garner. Yes, some negative, but most are positive, and that's what I find so interesting. I've never hired Ryan and most likely won't, But I still think he is a specimen to behold. For myself, I am addicted to the strip clubs and the stripper boys, more bang for your buck... Disclaimer: Each to his own

I feel you, but I do sometimes wonder: Is the page view count unique visitors, or does every view from even the same IP address contribute to that total? And what would the numbers look like if we could carve out posts by both the Kool-Aid sippers (me and other fans) and beer throwers (the detractors, haters and scrubs . . . "hangin' out the passenger side of their best friend's ride, tryna holla at [Ryan]" LOL.)?
 
But yeah, lest anyone think I'm quibbling: The numbers are impressive. It's the reason why I piped up in another RS thread when someone was asking about the size of RS' dick. Mine's bigger but so the eff what. Later I realized I shoulda said, "His dick is small enough to fit through a doorway and big enough for me to find with my mouth." LOL. Dick size is not the reason these numbers are so big, way bigger than my threads. LOL.

There's other things I like smellin' on that "boy." I got paprika in the damn cupboard. LOL.
 
(P.S. - As of this writing, @RexB, his RM ad still says LA is June 13-17.)

It's Fryman Canyon Park, @azdr0710, not Griffith. After everything from Rebel Without a Cause, The Terminator to La La Land, Griffith is so overexposed, ya' know?

I believe the group picture just above, posted by @BigRic , was taken by Alfie in LA's Griffith Park.....Alfie is quite a photog and some of his work can be seen through a link within his instagram page: posted in post #16 and, again, here....
 
https://www.instagram.com/alfiecinematic/?hl=en

http://i1378.photobucket.com/albums/ah92/MuscleRic1/Adonis%20Group%202-HR%20LR_zpsmglykyif.jpg

My first recollection of Nob Hill Theater goes back to 1978,
the "straight"kid from Ohio. Stumbled on it while touring th city, and, granted...the rush is not the same, but I still stop in if in the Bay Area for the nod to its role as preparing me to come out. Not only I had never seen a naked man in person that close before, I had never been cruised! Plus it was the first time to see gay sucking and fucking in motion picture form and this kid from Ohio learned a whole lot that day. Once VHS in every home was the norm, I imagine the whole game changed - before that if you wanted to come watching a movie you went to places like the Nob. You got the added bonus of live performers - the arcade section is more recent. Great memories from nearly 40 yrs!

....well, that's one difference between us... so I'm not sure I'd be the best source of advice
 
If you've already done your research, and communicated expectations, the best advice is just relax and be friendly.
 
One little effort I always make... I have the fee in an envelope with a little cash peeking out, and leave it where a new guy can see. If he's really astute, he'll notice and know he needn't be concerned about or ask for his fee. And even if he asks.. pointing to the envelope demonstrates you're prepared, and a good client.

Screw the Nobhill. If the avatar is you, let me know next time you're swinging through SF.

really like memories reports like that, @LaffingBear ....thanks for the write-up......

I had alot of interesting experiences at that place. I went fairly often in the 90s. I remember the renovations - the current main entrance was an emergency exit when I first went, and the configuration was different. They tried shower shows, and then tried selling webcam access to the showers. They frequently reconfigured the small theater space at the back of the main level, added, removed, added again little booths for private play. There was a multi-level deck out back; over the years, they blocked off access to lower levels. They served alcohol when I first went there.
 
The arcade downstairs also went through multiple makeovers. The booths had glory holes, then all were closed, and there were "magic windows" between booths with opaque glass that became transparent when the video was paid/activated. That prevented guys using the booths without paying..... and an employee frequently walked through, banging on doors with unlit in-use lamps, yelling "you cant use the booth if you dont pay for videos!" There was a sex toy shop down there then a big private show booth used by house dancers then subsequently closed, etc.
 
I remember Todd, tragically killed in a hate crime, and Jerry, the managers.... they kept that place scrubbed. The Campus Theater, with similar shows, was filthy by comparison. NobHill was so clean, I actually stopped in once or twice when I was nearby & needed a bathroom.
 
They went through different "themes" and there was a 1-2 year period in the 90s when most of the house dancers were ripped up muscle guys. I got to know the manager, he took me downstairs to his office and asked for input on dancer selection. One night a married couple was walking around, and introduced themselves as the owners. In my later years, early 2000s, they tried attracting female bachelorette parties.
 
There were rules. The headliner had four shows at 12N or 1, 5, 8 & 11, had to get hard every show, and had to ejaculate on-stage at least once a day. They housed the headliner at an apartment next door, then switched to a seedy hotel about 2 blocks away. I had my first escort session in that apartment.
 
It was $30 back then. I live in suburbia, so when I drove into SF, I made it an all-day event. I'd catch the first show, stick around for house dancers that interested me, or leave and shop, run errands, get meals, coming and going into the evening. Thats how I met alot of the guys, gave them rides to the gym, took many to dinner, etc.
 
I remember when they stopped paying house dancers, telling them to work for tips. Most of them quit.
 
I used to hang out, chatted up alot of dancers, etc. I learned an interesting lesson from observing... house dancers would solicit patrons for a private show. Using the lower level private show space, then, when that closed, I guess several dancers got an apartment/room about a block away. I'd see a patron leave with a dancer, looking a little nervous. 15 minutes later, I'd see the house dancer return, looking like the proverbial "cat who ate the cream" Trailing 1-2 minutes behind, would come the patron, looking crestfallen and chagrined. Based on that, I always assumed that the private show was a ripoff. Sometimes I'd see that scene play out multiple times in one night. I got solicited like all patrons; if I was interested, I'd say "no, but I'll pay more for an hour on my terms, if you want" Only one guy (non-headliner) ever said yes. I inferred that the quicky privates racket was much easier money for the dancers.
 
You can guess one of my interests from my avatar. Sitting in the Nobhill audience is the first place I ever touched a ripped up muscle guy flexing. Naively, I never knew that a guy could flex his pecs, making them rockhard. I dont remember the dancer's name, but I'm pretty certain a bell rang in my head that first time I felt pecs go from relaxed to solid stone. I was hooked.
 
I saw the place empty and saw it packed. I saw Ryan Idol fill the place to capacity, not one empty seat. After performing in a show called "making porn" at a different theater, there was a cast party at NobHill, attended by multiple porn actors and ChiChi Larue. I watched Marco Rossi sit on a champage bottle on stage to the hoots of other porn performers... apparently he'd been arrested or cited in Texas for doing that. I saw the Chicago MeatPackers dance troup, one of them pressed me so hard during a lapdance, he broke my eyeglasses. Later, when he went to get dressed, he handed me his wadded up bills from tips, and asked me to hold it for him. The place was sex-charged. I once watched an asian tourist patron in the row behind me stuffing one $100 dollar bill after another into a house dancer's sock.
 
I havent been there in at least 10 years. I still check the website regularly- the house dancers advertised really arent my type. It was one thing to hang there in my 30s, even early 40s. Now, I think I'd feel like an old fart. And yet, every once in a while, I think about going back.
 
Wow, apologies to the board for the lengthy post... my fingers just kept tapping as one memory begat another...

Haha was just texting with Seth earlier this afternoon.

Haha was just texting with Seth earlier this afternoon.