nycman

LMAO....great minds!

Now that's a REAL Happy Ending!

Wow....I never knew Danny Lyon was cute!

Same bad english mistakes in all three ads. Buyer beware.

Just a quick update. He's real and he kisses like a champion. If you remember Enzo of the snake tattoo and Gaiety fame .....it's like sleeping with his little brother. The eyes, the smile, the touch, the body, the smells, the hugs. The flashbacks were intense. He's a beautiful and kind Brazilian....and one hell of a fuck! Just like his big brother.....grin

35 fuck...my plan isn't working!

My only issue is that everyone acts like he's an angel who occasionally has a bad day. At best he's a demon...who's occasionally not an asshole. But usually....he's an asshole.

I had a really nice body trim and shave there as well as massage. Both were excellent. In fact, I was surprised how good and professional the services were. The space is clean, nice and private. Although you will likely bump into other patrons as you come and go. The trim and shave was a totally new experience, and I was ammused to realize I was actually a little embarrassed and shy at one point. The therapist pick up on it and was very cute and sweet about it. All in all I'd give it a 9 out of 10 and I plan on returning soon.

My favorite from the comment section.... "Oh great, now I'm jealous of a watermelon!" LMAO

"There can be only one!"

Lord I'm crying..... Fucking NY'ers are such assholes....grin

Looks like an upside down google map pin to me..... http://www.clker.com/cliparts/W/0/g/a/W/E/map-pin-red.svg Way too artificial.... It's a shame...I bet he's a beautiful hairy beast when he's in his natural habitat.

Sexy as fuck?

Mo, I echo what others here have said and encourage you to take the first step. Recovery is a long and painful road...that often takes you as much backward as forward, but in the end you will move forward, be it ever so slowly. Everyone finds their own path. For some friends AA has been a godsend. For others it was useless, and perhaps even harmful. I encourage you to keep an open mind and explore many avenues until you find one that works for you. My only trite word of advice is to find something physical that you think you might love that you've never really had the balls to try before. Surfing, scuba, skiing, hiking, weight lifting, rock climbing,....hell it could be competitive macrame....anything!. Then use some of you're "escort money" and hire a beautiful man to train you in that field. You'll be astounded at what you can do when you try. It's worked for me time and again. Alcohol has never worked. In fact, each time I pursue a new path, I quickly realize that the crutch of alcohol is holding me back and it doesn't take long before I drop the crutch and start running on my own. It works for me. I wish you luck on your journey to find what works for you!

I'm glad I wasn't the only one! I use "Private Internet Access" aka PIA. I was impressed when they were served with a subpoena to reveal information on one of their users and they replied that all data was encrypted start to finish. And that they stored no data, and had no means of unencrypting the traffic that went through their servers. As an added bonus it's easy to use and works fairly well.....but nothing is foolproof.

This past winter I was out at a gay social event. I didn't know anyone there. It was all light cocktail party talk. One of the younger guys in my circle started playing with his phone, I just assumed he was a text addicted Millennial. After less than 10 seconds he looks right at me and says "wow, you look a lot different in the summer". He only knew my first name and the general area of New York where I live. He was looking at pictures of me that clearly identified my profession and place of employment. Although you could tell to him it was just harmless curiosity, it was a little disturbing to me and a wake up call. In today's world everything about you is discoverable in 10 seconds or less. I understand your escort's reaction. Unfortunately, looking everyone you meet up online is the new socially acceptable norm and being offended just makes you look like a clueless old geezer.

On a lighter note: I've mentioned this before but I once learned the real name of an escort I saw for several years. I much preferred his stage name. It was 1,000 times sexier to me. Funny enough he was clearly offended whenever I used his stage name instead of his real name. Back to the topic, I have accentially learned the real name of several escorts over the years. I have never revealed that knowledge to any of them and I would expect the same in return.

I guess we'll have to disagree on this one. I just don't see her as liable for his desicisons....even if she encouraged them. We are all responsible for our own fates. Blaming others is easy but pointless.

Yeah, I think you do. "Go jump off a cliff." If you do it....then I've commented manslaughter? Sorry, I don't buy it.

Isn't this a cheery little thread? And I'm someone who enjoys exploring the darker side of life....even for me this is a little rough. Nonetheless, in some ways it's nice to be reminded of just how fucking lucky we are!

This story is a tragedy on all sides. I do think the judge's ruling takes us into very dangerous and unchartered waters, and I personally disagree with it. What she did was irresponsible, but it wasn't manslaughter. It's one more reason I don't text or email anything more than..... "I'm running 5 minutes late" "I'm at the cash register....where are you?" "Are you free for dinner tonight?" Anything deeper than that.....is a well documented mine field that I do not wish to enter.

I love..... "Top (fuck): OK" "Bottom (fuck): OK"

For the truly great.....it is an art form.

And here I was getting ready for an intelligent discourse on the recent Diane Arbus show at SFMOMA.... https://www.sfmoma.org/exhibition/diane-arbus-beginning/ Grin

Failed? Au contraire....the lure of the "smell of an Aussie" is second only to the lure of their accent....which is a well known Yank intoxicant. And if you ask me to chuck a sickie, throw on a tog and thongs, and head to the beach with a slab in the esky this arvo....I'd fucking follow you around like a puppy dog. And swimming nuddy? I will instantly crack a fat. I'm sure I butchered it....but god I love Aussie slang.