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This sounds like deja-moo to me; I've heard this bull before. I find two aspects of this incident unfathomable. (1) How, armed with only an account number (but not bank name or routing info?), any money could have been withdrawn. If that happened, change banks. Now! (2) That anyone would give this kind of information to someone he's never met, and who contacted him from out of the blue. (Hope he never gets the text that the package he never ordered is ready for delivery; just call this number to confirm personal info to initiate delivery. He sounds like the target market for that scam.) Never give personal info to someone who calls or contacts you. I've had more calls than I can count informing me that my Social Security account has been suspended, or that the FBI is on the way to arrest me now, unless I call this number and make immediate payment. Why don't I just give you my SSN and mother's maiden name, and then you can help yourself? As Gordon Gekko said, "A fool and his money are lucky to have gotten together in the first place." Sorry this happened to your fiancé's friend, but stupid has consequences. I hope this is the beginning of a learning curve, and chalk it up as tuition.

As would I. As long as he brings the balls.

Ah, the bended man who minds the motto: Just do it!

Not, sir, for as long as you live and breathe. Your post is an erudite and polished Apologia, as good or better as some of the best I've ever encountered. I am sorry for the lack of consideration you've experienced from others, and hope I did not join that company in my joking -and perhaps clumsy- attempt to explain the dichotomy in reports of interactions between you and actual or would-be clients. Your expression of a personal viewpoint and perspective is welcomed and appreciated. To echo the above poster's sentiment, Bravo!

Sad to hear. Handsome, hunky man. I first saw him in Hair, but loved him even more in The Ritz, which was set in a NYC bath house. A hilarious movie with lots of Treat in just a towel.

Can I have an AMEN!, brothers and sisters?

Boxer or brief?🥱

The new Stu (Jake) is certainly a handsome man with delicious muscles. But like many others, I prefer the younger Stu. Even then and less developed, still a body fit for worship. But that face and that smile were uplifting and infectious. It really looked like he was having fun. (I know I was watching him.) And in his sex scenes he had an intensity and dominance that could drive me crazy. Thankfully, lots of the old Stu's vids are available on sites like Pornhub.

Has anyone attempted to correlate experiences with phases of the moon? May be a Jeckel/Hyde thing here?

I can, and the ones I do it for deserve it. Clarence Darrow said [although frequently wrongly attributed to Mark Twain] I have never wished anyone dead, but have read several obituaries with great satisfaction. I have done both - for the likes of Falwell and Robertson - and will do so again for other figures of our day when they're laid to rest at Mar-a-Lardo or under the bluegrass of that old Kentucky home. And as a Virginian, I am appalled and mystified that the Commonwealth was infected with both of these religious vermin, and breathe a little easier today in spite of our current Canadian Haze. Listening to the hateful and ignorant spewing's posted above reinforces the vile heads and hateful hearts of this horrible man and all his ilk.

To imitate what Bette Davis said on learning of Joan Crawford's passing, speaking only good of the dead: Pat Robertson is dead. Good.

Reminds me of Santa Monica Blvd in the "good ole days."

It was a joke. The first city I visited in the UK was Edinburgh. I was looking to cross Princes Street near the Scott Monument, and to make sure it was safe to cross, I looked to my left, as I would back home. All clear. Then, just before stepping into the street, I glanced to the right and saw what must have been half of Scotland motoring toward me. Ahh yes, said I to myself, they do it on the left here! Seeing the painted markings reminded me of someone's criticism of a stupid plan for a government program as being about as smart as the UK making a gradual transition from left side driving to right side driving, implemented by having all those with last names beginning with A thru H switching to the right on Monday, and all others transitioning the following Monday. Clearly a recipe for chaos, and the painted markings reminded me of the observation. This is sometimes how my mind works. It isn't always pretty.🙄

He could fiddle with me anytime!

He must have taken Would you like that supersized? to heart.

In the days before RentMen, when you sought talent in bars that catered to the trade, I met and hooked up with a handsome, well-endowed young man who was agreeable to driving to my place, then about an hour's drive from the city. Later he would call to see if I was interested, and I'd invite him to come down from DC. Then, he began showing up unannounced and uninvited, expecting a "session" and full payment. He did this twice. The second -and last- time, I simply told him he needed to find an ATM closer to home because this one is now closed. Never saw him again.

This is just one element in a larger plan for gradual transition from driving on the left to driving on the right.

Well-developed body but not a classically handsome face (obviously a matter of individual taste). However, my response to the question posed by the thread title would be, Stand me in front of it.

I'm exhausted just imagining the work involved in getting and staying in that condition. No pun intended, but Hats Off! to you, Young Man! Well done!

Although this guy shows a bit more, he looks like the barback at a restaurant I frequent. I've been wanting to lick that for weeks.😛

This should engender an interesting conversation at the hotel room door.

Didn't they already try the Vancouver area after they first left the UK? And after whatever time there, they moved to California, I suspect because the M part of H&M wasn't getting enough starshine to suit her needs, so off to a more Tinseltown-adjacent venue. On another point, except for the King -he being the constitutionally designated Head of State for the Dominion of Canada [also the only one in the UK who doesn't need a Passport]- I don't think being a British royal or a peer of the realm (duke, earl, etc.) confers any sort of immigration or residency rights for Canada or any of the other dozen or so Commonwealth Realms, such as Australia, New Zealand, etc.

And I was thinking mattress testing would be a good side gig in retirement; but this sounds better. And, ironically, King and Queen sizes work well for both.

I gave a HaHa emoji to this because there is none of the more appropriate Groan emoji. Kudos for clever!