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Somebody I know did. And I'm not going to lie...I'm mad jealous at how much money he made in just a month.

Can I give the three things I'll do? Sorry I've been cooped up way too long. Meet up with my buddy and fuck. Do a naked photoshoot. I've been working out like a madman (partly because there's nothing else to do) and I'm pretty happy with what I am seeing so far. By the time the shelter in place order in NYC is eased, I should be ready to face the camera. Visit my parents in New Jersey. God I miss them.

My routine during weekdays has not changed that much. I wake up at 9 to start work, WFH for 8 hours, workout for 30-60 minutes immediately after closing Microsoft Teams, dinner, shower, then relax with a glass of wine to an episode (or two) of whatever I feel like watching. Weekends are now quite meaningless days for me, because I normally am out Friday and Saturday nights with friends. Zoom Happy Hours only was fun on the first two weeks of SAH orders; it lost its novelty pretty quickly. So on the weekends, I cook up a storm in the morning, watch even more TV, and that's about it. One weekend I was so unmotivated to do anything that I napped in the different couches of my house for kicks and giggles. I can only wait for this pandemic to be over, because the quarantine is ever so slowly eating at me.

I saw it more as an entertainment venue rather than a strip club, so I didn't really consider it a must-go every time I'm in D.C. (by comparison, every trip to Montreal necessitates several visits to Stock Bar or Campus). Nonetheless, I'm gutted to see this close. I imagine the writing's on the wall for a while now, but it was the Coronavirus that drove all nails in the coffin.

Sarah McLachlan's pre-"Laws of Illusion" discography have mostly elicited an emotional reaction from me in some way. I always go back to this live version of "Fumbling Towards Ecstasy" whenever I want to feel. It doesn't have to be a sad, melancholic emotion, as it has been my go-to even during joyous moments of my life.

I've been working 4 days out of 5 since the US started issuing stay-at-home orders. I just think of the reduction in hours as the money I otherwise would have spent eating lunch and commuting to the office. One good thing about it is that I get three-day weekends now (I always take Friday off) even though there's not much I get to do at home. I'm not going to lie...I kind of like it.

I use the "Save Instagram" extension on Firefox. I imagine there's something similar for Chrome. Not sure about Safari or Edge though.

I'd fly Delta Premium Select to Osaka, some time in the fall (when I hope the pandemic would have finally died down).

I prefer to receive more than give. My self-assessment is that I give okay blowjobs, but nothing that sets the world on fire (or penis to a volcano of cum, whichever)

Very well. I have a bidet in every bathroom in my house ($25 from Amazon) and I only use a few sheets of TP to dry up after cleaning myself.

He posted a photo of him and his kid (?) a few days ago and did a pre-recorded episode of WWHL with judges from Top Chef. I wonder if Padma Lakshmi et. al. will either self-quarantine or get tested for it. It's quite frightening to hear that someone you work with has it, and that you may also do and have unknowingly spread it to everyone in your family.

I personally prefer mutual foot play to some extent (I recognize many providers may not find this hot or appealing), but I'm happy to just be the worshipper if the guy is at the very least interested in it. When I inquired about this to Colby, he did say that it's not really his thing, so I didn't try to proceed with booking a meeting.

Different strokes. You're not weird.

Switching seamlessly from oral to anal simply does not happen as tidily as they do in porn. Bottoms need varying amounts of time before they can take dick, and I am always mindful of that. I feel like the natural instinct as one is about to cum is to keep pounding, keep sucking, or keep jacking off as you're being pounded. Pulling out just to climax in your partner's face ruins the momentum. During a bareback scene in porn, I find the bottom blowing the top's dick straight out of his ass quite gross. In the same vein, felching sounds gross to me. Excessive dirty talk is a pretty effective boner killer.

A former coworker took his life at 28. When I heard the news, I thought it was just because he had a health issue related to his weight. It was only later, whenever relatives would interact with his Facebook, that I found out it wasn't the case.

I visited Stonewall in Allentown during the summer and the assessment that it's a standard dance club is correct. It's not a strip club and it welcomes everyone—not an exclusively male clientele. Although there are no "rooms in the back" for guests to get lap dances, I've witnessed some of the guys give them to a few people out in the open. Probably not a $20-a-song arrangement—but make sure you tip especially if the guy gave you a nice dance.

The closest I've ever been to the Village was the Double Tree at the Place des Arts. I definitely like the area—there's a mall adjacent to the hotel and you can traverse Saint Catherine for food options. From here, the strip clubs are about 15 minutes via the green train (get off at Beaudry) or the #15 bus (among others). If you end up missing the last train—admittedly, I always do this—you can hail a cab or if it's not nasty out, it's a 25-minute walk. As others have mentioned, March is still winter in Canada (and quite frankly, most of the Northeast United States), so be prepared for snowstorms. If you don't speak French, don't worry. Montreal is unofficially bilingual, by which I mean French is the sole official language but many of its citizens speak English to some capacity. Don't let the opportunity go to waste to practice speaking the language though, even if the accent is markedly different from European French.

Of the non-feet-focused sites, Corbin Fisher includes a lot of worship in their scenes.

I have no interest in watching it myself, but reviews have not been positive at all, so it's probably not even worth the rental just to see Jesse Metcalfe. (And chances are, he won't even be shirtless since it's a Christian movie.)

I got in touch with him. I asked for clarification on a service he provides, which he promptly responded to, but then I was left in seenzone when I asked about rates and gave a possible date. A little disappointed.

I don't mean Hallmark movies. I don't watch them but I can see their entertainment value to others. I'm talking about that terrible Christian movie, "God's not dead 2." (I don't know if I can curse on the board but I held back with my description of the movie's cinematic merit.)

I don't like piano (or most music) at proper restaurants, but seek them out when I'm at a bar.

I almost watched that terrible Christian movie because I wanted to see more of Jesse.

I inquired if he's into feet play; he unfortunately said he isn't. Not sure if it's too weird for him or what.

My mind instantly went to protein shakes that I drink after a workout. Still PG, right? I do one of two things: Shake it or give myself a gentle massage from below the navel to the base.