SirBillybob

Not trying to be mean, A, but this is all very unclear. Streetview? Terrace? An enclosed patio far from prying eyes as we want our privacy? Or did you get a permit for a terrace along the stretch of the building right in front? Like many other Village venues but the Stock erotica component subdued where women and children, strike that, where children roam? I note that hanging out in front was always an informal thing in summer but perhaps you are adding structure and drinkie-poo profit margins. I would argue that the bustling street in front would not be particularly quiet. I realize all will be revealed.

A not hour. So, forever? or you self-flagellate too? 😉😂

He could ask me for an hour. He could ask me all the live long day. He might eventually discover my heels are dug in.

Hahaha. Funny. Whichever one arbitrarily chooses beer over Gatorade and gangbang tag teaming over 1:1 play dates. Actually, when you think about it, it’s more conceivable your post is AI generated though A may represent a range of subIntel and A+Intel may be truly not artificially bitchy. I alone is not bitchy and does not go for the cheap laughs. Answer your impeckerbly curiously conceived question? Signed. - Everyday Chitchat.

… since most of us got our start in the cramped spaces known as toilet stalls and drank cheap beer from brown paper sacks.

Dunno, but I’d finance and jump the broom with college crush Josh made to look a bit dumpier in the film (wonder why) … Aaron and him sharing a set trailer; now that’s a trailer I wanna see. FullSizeRender.MOV

Applies to Mario also: It’s-a-me, super letdown. I just wasn’t buying the Bros relationship; was equally cartoonish.

Clever. You just fractured my funny bone. I am rolling on the floor! 😂

In my lifetime I’ve only had my Régie card (near expiry so not a biggie) and xerox of passport lifted as they were together and easily accessible in my bag. I was using them abroad as proof of age for free public transport access each time embarking. It would be extremely extremely difficult for somebody to get ahold of my debit and credit cards. A sibling, quite bright and aware in general, almost got taken in by a phone scam two years ago. The one posing as CRA. Got to the point of speaking to a convincing sounding rep impersonator before spidey-sense kicked in.

I can be middle-aged again? The first time in that range is not the last time?😉

A wise man hooted patience is a virgin.

Hahaha … if my guy is a 10/10 on an arbitrary rating scale this one is relatively 1/10

Glad the title was moderated and corrected to a T not to a T, though T would have been a hoot. 😉

Age 12 preciousness: My bestie’s dog Sugar ate my homework whilst we catfished, Daddy. Age 22 preciousness: That dog of a catfishing Sugar Daddy ate the fruits of my labour, bestie.

Not online-related but I know a guy that had his bag pocket open at a Village Couche-Tard not long ago. A sticky fingers pro lifted his wallet and cleaned out his accounts over a short period, not at ATMs but using the smaller amount tap functions hopping from retail to retail where pin is not necessary. I get it. I tap regularly everywhere. The victim was as upset about the loss of contents ID etc as the cash loss. What is unclear is whether the perp was able to use cash-back features in the ‘hood. You would yourself know how easy a circuit run would be in that district.

I find that reassurance about both age and dick appearance tend to be baked into the provider rate.

Phlayed by Phaul Newman in a Phlorida phrison camp.

Candy floss or Himalayan NaCl. Dealer’s choice. As long as he’s a sweetheart and him a layin’ on me sheets.

My good sir, take that back. There is a very popular stripper in Rio de Janeiro in his early 50s whose smooth voluptuous ass most would accept sitting on their face any day any time. We chatted a bit at a club where he was featured, later kicking myself for not making a move. I like 20-35 myself but I wouldn’t toss him out of bed unless the floor were to be a better fit. I don’t think images are allowed here?

I’m considerably booked. You’ll need to contact my agent.

The OP also wrote: see image. So I’m not ruling out typos or unintended misrepresentations.

Maybe I am missing something but I thought the bear was named Philip and his handle was simply a lexical blend (portmanteau), not representative of hesitancy in erotic language use. But if he hooks up with many sexy as phucks he may be phussily phukcing himself in the mirror?

Thorry.

I agree that the selection of range of type and of quality of escorts, value for cost, etc within the hiring domain alone is unsurpassable once the connectivity is mastered and the comfort with surroundings is established. The infrastructure of organized venues within certain locations is a great facilitator of access to high level experiences as well. $1,000 can take one a huge distance erotically. If you offered $1,000 the guy would have heard you wrong and would have a few hot friends join in, and they would bring the beer.

You said he practiced to arrange large sex parties. It appears he practices to arrange sex parties of all sizes. Maybe when he pherfects his phractice the phucking will phinally phrevail.