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Wish I could meet this beauty on the street at a time when he needed some extra cash.

I think Mr. Hat is half-a-cup away from a blowjob from Mr. Smiley Looker.

That is a very impressive chest and a gorgeously handsome face. However ,,, I doubt the photo's authenticity and smell more than a whiff of AI. The face belongs to Alex Sampson, a former contestant on America's Got Talent, and who does indeed have a nice body, and I'd pay good money for an up-close-and-personal look/lick at it. But his chest was not to the level of the one pictured here, not that he couldn't have acquired it in the meantime. However No. 2, Alex's chest tattoo is a traditional Canadian maple leaf with the inscription True North, Strong and Free. So, unless he's had the tat reworked to conceal his pride of place, I doubt the photo is genuine. And the fact I know all this has now made me realize that I may have way too much free time on my hands.

OMG! Took my breath away! Stunning!

Does this mean the new generation is polysyllabically challenged? How inconsolably disconsolate. Or as they might grunt, Sad.

Don't bother to wrap him, Santa. I'll eat him here! OMG! The life this beautiful boy could have, if he wants it! I hope he likes getting stared at.

A criminal complaint against a person, even if the complainant says he witnessed or participated in the criminal act with you, remains only an unsubstantiated allegation. Without corroboration or supporting evidence, it is meaningless. If I knew your real name and location, and even though we've never met, I could claim to have met you last week in that town and that you paid me $1000 cash for a night of sex. Is there proof of you renting the room? Is there proof of a withdrawal large enough to support the claim? Did anyone see us together? Do I have some cash with your fingerprints on it and can I prove I didn't steal it or pick it up after I saw you drop it? Or is this just someone with a grudge against you trying to cause you problems? The law requires proof to support the allegation. Otherwise, it just hot air and a waste of time for the police and prosecutors, and they know it even if they believe the allegation. It's not about what's known, it's about what can be proved. Don't fret over it.

Can't really be sure of course, but I'm suspecting my concerns about what others will learn and think of me will plummet precipitously upon my death. Also, I doubt many would be shocked and even fewer surprised.

At stages of my life the question "Are you gay?" elicited different reactions from me. At first, the very thought of the question somewhat terrified me. Later on, it annoyed me that someone would, as I saw it, be so nosey and invasive. Now I've come to believe that the only people who ask the question are the ones who think they already know the answer, and that my answer doesn't really matter. If I say "Yes," they react with, "Aha! I knew it!" And if I say "No," I hear, "Fine, fine, don't tell me!" So now I just smile and walk away. [Unless he's cute, of course. And is holding nipple clamps. Then it's different.}

Yes! This is why old men wear their pants up to the middle of their chests. Otherwise, the cuffs get stepped on and tattered. We learn nothing so well, nor make it our own, as when we have discovered it for ourselves. - Rene Descartes

I just correct them with, "That's bitch to you, punk."

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I blush that someone would think I'd need a "modesty pad," but I'd get one anyway, and deem it aspirational.

I would think attacking a lawyer and causing serious injury thereto must be one of the dumbest acts possible. By the time the lawyer's lawyers are done grilling you on the stand to squeeze all the money possible out of you, you'll wish they'd just give you the chair.

The story behind the photo: The Buddhist asked the hot dog vendor, "Make me one with everything." After he paid, he asked the vendor, "Where's my change?" The vendor replied, "Change comes from within." Click!