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I am the master of missed opportunities! On Sunday night I decided to have dinner at a very nice vegan restaurant in Old Town Tallinn, just steps from my Airbnb flat. I noticed a tall blond with a nice beard come in, but didn’t see his face. As I finished dinner, he told the server that his meal was terrible, in jest. There was only one other couple in the place. I laughed and he looked over at me. Very handsome, late 30’s? I moved over to the adjoining table and began chatting. He was visiting from Stuttgart for a few days and we chatted about our travels for a few minutes. I could tell he was gay and I discerned some interest. Why I didn’t suggest we go have a drink, I don’t know. This wasn’t the first time I let an opportunity slip. Even if we just had a friendly drink it would have been fun. Alas! Just ruminating here.

Stop bragging, Matt! Some of us can’t even reach our tummies!

Nyet

Simply having an Ivy degree doesn’t mean everything. I’ve had excellent conversations with companions who haven’t earned a degree and their breadth of knowledge was impressive.

Walking around Kyiv on summer days is a feast for the eyes. Slim attractive men with beautiful legs, asses and faces all over the place. Occasionally a knowing glance, but there’s still a lot of homophobia. I haven’t seen a pride flag yet.

Say what you will, @Mocha posts always elicit many replies. They’re like click-bait!

I hope someone goes for a test drive!

@Charlie you are an excellent writer, sir.

The Mennonites used to do that. The Amish never drive cars, though. I went to college in Lancaster.

Great find.

And who wants to hand over a wad of ATM twenties?

Even in Philly, they used to say “the 309 Expressway” and they still call the stretch of 495 from 95 to the turnpike the “Blue Route”.

Speaking of Philly and “youse”, Bradley Cooper nailed it!

It’s hard to add to the already excellent comments here, except to say again that sticking with regulars has largely served me very well. The sex keeps getting better and more adventurous, and the personal time as well. But, these experiences are rare. When I decide to add a new provider to the roster, it’s usually a dice throw, but I never would’ve met my regulars had I not taken that plunge. I consider the “meh” experiences to be an unfortunate part of the hobby.

I call them phone zombies.

Others have pointed out the pitfalls of Venmo, CashApp and PayPal. For trusted companions on overnight or weekend excursions, Zelle has proven to be immediate and safest.

I was surprised to see so many providers on offer in Kiev. A lot of hotties, too.

I’ll be in Ukraine and Belarus for ten days. Maybe worth flying him in. Slava also means Glory, as in Slava Rossiya!

I have three stacks of underwear in both houses. Although I have a few Tommy Johns, since I discovered Mack Weldon, that’s all I wear. They’re styling and fit are great. Since I have so many pairs, they last for years. I’ve never felt that CK were very well made. Every time I shower, I change.

This happens to me often. I guess I have a generic older WASP face lol

Some of us love stinky feet

5.5 to 7 always finds my g-spot. Big cocks are great to look at, though!

I also love driving shift.

No. The cute boy at Hertz in Barcelona upgraded me to an Audi A3 and waived the drop-off fee. To be clear, I rented in Barcelona and returned to Barajás in Madrid, so same country.

He’s a hottie. Looks great in leather from his profile.