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In another thread, BobbyB, who must be drunk, said:

 

>if I knew I was going to

>die tomorrow, the one escort on this site I would move Heaven

>and Earth to be with on my last night would be you. You are an

>outstanding person, Benjamin.

 

This made me think. What would I do if I knew I had only a limited number of hours left to live?

 

I hope this isn't too unorthodox, but hiring, I think, would not make it onto my short list. (Besides, what would you say? "I'm dying. How fast can you get over here?")

 

I think I'd fly to Vegas to gamble away all the money I could get my hands on. I could start getting drunk on the flight over, which appeals, plus I like the idea of subjecting my friends and family to the tackiest Las Vegas funeral it is possible to arrange on short notice. Most of them would get into it, and those who didn't, well, what will it matter to me?

 

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In another thread, BobbyB, who must be drunk, said:

 

>if I knew I was going to

>die tomorrow, the one escort on this site I would move Heaven

>and Earth to be with on my last night would be you. You are an

>outstanding person, Benjamin.

 

This made me think. What would I do if I knew I had only a limited number of hours left to live?

 

I hope this isn't too unorthodox, but hiring, I think, would not make it onto my short list. (Besides, what would you say? "I'm dying. How fast can you get over here?")

 

I think I'd fly to Vegas to gamble away all the money I could get my hands on. I could start getting drunk on the flight over, which appeals, plus I like the idea of subjecting my friends and family to the tackiest Las Vegas funeral it is possible to arrange on short notice. Most of them would get into it, and those who didn't, well, what will it matter to me?

 

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Guest ortrud45
Posted

A totally hypothetical question I can't and won't answer ... we are

very lucky not to know when our time is spent, so why engage in such

a discussion?

 

Have a nice day, ortrud45

Guest ortrud45
Posted

A totally hypothetical question I can't and won't answer ... we are

very lucky not to know when our time is spent, so why engage in such

a discussion?

 

Have a nice day, ortrud45

Guest ortrud45
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Sir Bluenix, my standpoint of this matter has nothing at all to do with watching television, but it is a pure philosophical view ...

name it kharma.

 

Have a pleasant day, ortrud45

Guest ortrud45
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Sir Bluenix, my standpoint of this matter has nothing at all to do with watching television, but it is a pure philosophical view ...

name it kharma.

 

Have a pleasant day, ortrud45

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>In another thread, BobbyB, who must be drunk, said:

 

Please, let's not make rash judgements about his sobriety. I think he is just hesitant to login and post, because he doesn't feel like getting attacked as so often happens to those who post here, but I believe he felt strong enough in his beliefs about Benjamin's posts that he wanted to take the plunge and express himself.

 

>This made me think. What would I do if I knew I had only a

>limited number of hours left to live?

 

Despite the expressions of others I have read on this thread, I LIKE this question. Must be that Irish ancestry of mine, as after all we like to celebrate the life of the dearly departed via wakes rather than pissing and moaning and crying.

 

As such, I would have the BIGGEST DAMN PARTY you ever saw! I would spend every penny I have on that party, as since I'm gay I have no one to leave it to. I would invite everyone I ever knew in my life, regardless of their sexual orientation or how marginally I knew them.

I would hire a New Orleans styles blues band as I love the blues and have them play all my favorite blues songs. I would have the coffin of my choice set up in the center of the room surrounded on all sides by a slate topped bar with hunky young bartenders clad only in jock straps serving the drinks. Party favors, of all kinds, if you get my drift, would be available for those wishing to partake.

 

For those whose musical tastes are more on the dance side, I would have a separate room with a big dance floor and and strobe lights and a kick ass vj playing dance music. I would want everyone to have a great time!

 

Of course, I would also hire all the hot escort dance boys I could to provide entertainment to my fellow clients, all expenses on me!

 

For my final farewell, I would want to have a young, handsome, hot

endowed top escort willing to get in the coffin with me and give me that one ultimate "Heaven on Earth" experience, as my afterlife will in all likelihood be spent way south of Heaven. :7

 

After I have crossed over, take my coffin with me inside and place it atop a big penis shaped bier of hickory wood (after all I want to smell good when I'm roasting). Everyone have a shot glass of their favorite booze, click a silent toast, light the pier and throw their empty glasses in the fire! :) :) :) :) :)

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>In another thread, BobbyB, who must be drunk, said:

 

Please, let's not make rash judgements about his sobriety. I think he is just hesitant to login and post, because he doesn't feel like getting attacked as so often happens to those who post here, but I believe he felt strong enough in his beliefs about Benjamin's posts that he wanted to take the plunge and express himself.

 

>This made me think. What would I do if I knew I had only a

>limited number of hours left to live?

 

Despite the expressions of others I have read on this thread, I LIKE this question. Must be that Irish ancestry of mine, as after all we like to celebrate the life of the dearly departed via wakes rather than pissing and moaning and crying.

 

As such, I would have the BIGGEST DAMN PARTY you ever saw! I would spend every penny I have on that party, as since I'm gay I have no one to leave it to. I would invite everyone I ever knew in my life, regardless of their sexual orientation or how marginally I knew them.

I would hire a New Orleans styles blues band as I love the blues and have them play all my favorite blues songs. I would have the coffin of my choice set up in the center of the room surrounded on all sides by a slate topped bar with hunky young bartenders clad only in jock straps serving the drinks. Party favors, of all kinds, if you get my drift, would be available for those wishing to partake.

 

For those whose musical tastes are more on the dance side, I would have a separate room with a big dance floor and and strobe lights and a kick ass vj playing dance music. I would want everyone to have a great time!

 

Of course, I would also hire all the hot escort dance boys I could to provide entertainment to my fellow clients, all expenses on me!

 

For my final farewell, I would want to have a young, handsome, hot

endowed top escort willing to get in the coffin with me and give me that one ultimate "Heaven on Earth" experience, as my afterlife will in all likelihood be spent way south of Heaven. :7

 

After I have crossed over, take my coffin with me inside and place it atop a big penis shaped bier of hickory wood (after all I want to smell good when I'm roasting). Everyone have a shot glass of their favorite booze, click a silent toast, light the pier and throw their empty glasses in the fire! :) :) :) :) :)

Posted

Interesting question.

 

I'd probably spend most of the 24 hours on the phone, actually. So many of those I love are too far-flung to visit each of them in 24 hours. I'd want a last chance to speak to them.

 

And I'd probably be on the phone from the biggest party known to man, just like VAHawk.

 

I've spent most of my life celebrating "happy". I intend to end it that way too.

 

Actually, I hope I go like my grandmother. She got up one morning, put on coffee and put sausage in the skillet, apparently didn't feel well, and laid down on the sofa and expired. The smoke alarm from the sausage is what alerted attendants there was an issue. She was certainly over it by that point.

 

The reality is I'll probably end up a statistic on the 405 headed into LA to get laid. LOL

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I'd spent the first few hours saying good-bye to friends and Family. Then the last few hours in the company of some of the Escorts I've had the pleasure of meeting with my final breath being taken as I shoot for the last time.

 

Unfortunately, I always figured I'd pass away while sitting upon the Toilet, such a humilating way to die. (You'd be surprised how many people actually die there)

 

Either way I want to go to VaHawk's Final party!

Guest random
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I would watch the entire season of 24 :) .

Guest coololdguy
Posted

I would spend the 24 hours negotiating for more time.

Posted

I'd want to spend it with my wife and kids doing things they wanted to do. Escorts have helped me greatly in dealing with some issues that I have, but my life is my family.

Posted

Taylorky,

Can I bring the cheese? I already did the "24 hours to live" thing that VaHawk's party sounds like when I was in NYC (I just stretched it out to 7 days). Getting under the covers with you sounds like it could be fun for a final fling. If not, then I want to go to VaHAwks party too.

 

:9

Posted

What Do You Do?

 

As I have learned from Lord Shiva that giving is the path to happiness and strength, from Lord Barhma how to know good from bad, when Lord Vishnu comes for me, I know it will simply be to renew my place on the path until these lesson are fully learned.

 

Therefore, time will not have this specific end meaning for me, but rather one of awakening.

 

Nonetheless, far be it from me to be the only one to miss VaHawk's party...

Posted

Christmas Party

 

I would buy everyone I knew and loved a ticket to wherever I was....and ask them all to bring Christmas presents(no matter what time of year it was)...then I would have everyone together at my own Christmas party and would open up all their presents...and give them all ONE last one...and say THANK YOU...for making me WHO I am....I LOVE YOU ALL....no goodbyes...just farewell...or should it be FAIR WELL!

 

Damn bluenix...you fucking had to make me cry....

 

JIM

Guest fukamarine
Posted

I guess if one had a list of assholes you'd love to see dead, you could always take your 6 shooter and finish them off without any fear of being tried for murder!

 

fukamarine

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I'd do 3 things:

 

1. See to it that my doll collection gets into the right hands (I don't trust Derek; he's not good at eBaying, and I hate to think of my New Kids on the Block dolls ending up on the street).

 

2. Do the dishes & laundry, take out the trash, make the bed and hang up my clothes. Just to freak Derek out (he's never seen me do any of the above) (but that's just because I know he enjoys doing it himself).

 

3. Get a hold of the world's best/hottest/cutest ass eater and sit on his face for the remaining 20 or so hours. Kiss Derek the whole time. Die smiling and moaning....mmmmmmmmmm }(

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