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To each his own and I wish him luck. But I'd advise that he keep his day job for things like food and rent, and not depend on his high class exclusivity to bring home much bacon. I find his appearance -what I can see of it- at or slightly above average for one in his profession, but sense through his self-description and announced selectiveness, that his personality might be the biggest thing a partner would have to swallow.

To each his own and I wish him luck. But I'd advise that he keep his day job for things like food and rent, and not depend on his high class exclusivity to bring home much bacon. I find his appearance -what I can see of it- at or slightly above average for one in his profession, but sense through his self-description and announced selectiveness, that his personality might be the biggest thing a partner would have to swallow.

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Just don't get it stuck in your butt. I've read that's been going around.

I find this young stud sexy as hell. (Even though he doesn't know how to wear a mask. ? )

I find this young stud sexy as hell. (Even though he doesn't know how to wear a mask. ? )

I'd pay by the hour to lick those pits and wait until I was told that I could go. Followed by, "Same time next week?"

I'd pay by the hour to lick those pits and wait until I was told that I could go. Followed by, "Same time next week?"

I'd pay by the hour to lick those pits and wait until I was told that I could go. Followed by, "Same time next week?"

I'd pay by the hour to lick those pits and wait until I was told that I could go. Followed by, "Same time next week?"

As they say in the submarine navy, "Dive! Dive!"

As they say in the submarine navy, "Dive! Dive!"

Doctor, I don't think think I have enough muscle in my diet. Can you recommend someonething?

Having calmed down some from my earlier rant, Pornhub's actions were triggered by the NYT editorial and the subsequent actions of major credit card companies suspending use of their cards on the Pornhub site. Pornhub was also facing vocal public criticism and a threat of government intervention and oversight. Their response was a survival tactic in an increasingly hostile environment.
 
I get all that, and hope that what we have seen is only their initial reaction, using a hatchet instead of a scalpel to excise their demons.
 
The ultra-right nut-job agenda of NCOSE, et al, notwithstanding, Pornhub -and others, too, most likely- were too long remiss in monitoring content available on their platforms. Content produced by actual kidnap, rape, and torture in a basement or warehouse which is then uploaded and made available worldwide and without review, is clearly repugnant, and should have been removed. Pirated content, acquired in violation of copyright protections, were likewise illicit and subject to removal. Content posted by known and verified sources is what we're left with after the purge. The fact that only about 3 million videos from a previous population of around 13 million is itself good evidence of the magnitude of the problem and the extent of previous neglect.
 
I can only hope that Pornhub and other such sites will review their suspended content with an eye toward categorization into good, suspect, and bad buckets, then move on to a restoration phase of their content so that the decent among us can get back to enjoying our indecent pleasures.
 
Christopher Hitchens told a story of an organized party of moral London women commending Samuel Johnson for not including immoral and perverse words in his new dictionary. Johnson, said Hitchens, commended the women for their industry in looking them up.
 
And the beat goes on.

My second favorite kind of whipped cream!

My second favorite kind of whipped cream!

When I read the thread title, I was picturing an altogether different kind of weapon, one that would give "cocked and loaded" a wholly deeper meaning. Oh, well. Shoot at will!
 
Will! Duck!!!
 
(Time to lay off the Eggnog for a bit. Happy Christmas to all.)

Those shorts are so tight they've got to be cutting off circulation to something! Scares me to think what.

Although in late grade/early high school during JFK's tenure, I had not at that time the sensitivity or sophistication to appreciate his grace, urbanity, wit, and charm. Although, we have had clever-ish presidents since, such as Reagan, Clinton, and Obama, I don't think any ever rose to the heights John Kennedy achieved in these regards.
 
In these last four years, I'd have been content with logic and complete sentences, if I could have had either. But these years did make me ever so more appreciate JFK and long for the return to an intelligent, educated, well-spoken, and witty president. How utterly refreshing that would be.

I began to come of age in my early 20s, in the era of Vietnam and the San Francisco Summer of Love, Hippies, and Haight-Ashbury. I remember thinking ahead then to being 30 years old and asking myself, "Who the hell would want to live that long?"
 
I now realize that we humans are, apart from viruses, perhaps the most adaptable species on the planet, including our ability to adapt to our personal circumstance. The perspective of age now informs me that another year always looks good, so long as pain, if there, is minimal and well tolerated. There are always old joys to enjoy and newer pursuits awaiting to captivate us. Life lies not in longevity, but in the living of it. Enjoy what you can of it, and remember what the Buddha has given us: "In the end only three things matter: how much you loved, how gently you lived, and how gracefully you let go of things not meant for you."

Stupidity.

The man was named Louis Shotridge (circa1883-1937). A native Tlingit Alaskan Indian, he also sometimes posed as a Plains Indian as seen here. I first saw a photo of him on a PBS special of some sort years ago and thought then, as now, that he must be one of the most handsome men to have ever lived. A Google image search will show more photos, but sadly none more revealing of what beauty must have been beneath his robes. Ah, to sleep, perchance to dream, and in those dreams to be ravaged by a savage such as he. He was, however, a rather sophisticated art collector and historian of his tribe and culture. But look at that face! Hot man!

I give him points for detail in planning and for self-esteem. Would mention, however, that in some circles a one-finger salute is not always seen as evidence of an erudite nature. My sense is he may be in a difficult spot and need financial help but has social constraints that may limit his options in this field of endeavor. I wish him the best but suggest he keep his day job, or lacking same, get one.