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Hangbang ... Du-uh. You are hanging and/or hung in mid-air in a sling while a non-hanging hung gang lines up and each has a go at banging you as you hand-clutch yourself In ecstasy until jerking.

PS: when I recently upgraded my iPhone all my previous Whatsapp data remained intact on the new device.

Addendum for NGCSSF .... you may have swiped left on Manny’s profile in “chats” mode and unintentionally “archived” the related data. You can go to “storage usage”, scroll to his profile (assuming you archived but not deleted the data), go to “manage...”, and click on “cancel” (not “clear” as I believe clicking that will erase the data). I tried it just now with a low-impact contact and it restored the data back into chat mode. ———- LOL, I have 11,000 plus photos and often weed out ones with nasty bits, but only out of consideration for customs screening when travelling out of country. When travelling and dealing with entry at customs I simply ensure that the most recent photos a customs officer might be bothered to scroll through are churches, meals and the type of selfies likely to bore the shit out of him/her. Even though I am the type of traveller whose appearance is least likely to raise suspicion. I have drawn the line however, on the one Dominican selfie-vid buried in there, a collision between dick and rectum that puts a smile on my face; amazes me in terms of my own sense of certain personal limits to capability; and suggests the performing love-gloved top has potential for videography career options when he retires his pitcher jersey.

All my data with him going back to when my contact with him commenced are intact. I have found that the only way chats/photos, etc disappear is if I clear them in “data and storage usage” within the app, and if I delete the contact the actual phone number still shows up in storage usage in numerical order. I think as well that the photos land in my smartphone Photos file even if I do not formally save the image.

If you go to the back entrance positioned at one end (cannot remember which but I think it is the end to your left if you face the main entrance) but the opposite building length relative to the pyramid, there is virtually no line-up and you can often purchase and enter the Louvre within minutes. At least that is what I did.

Correction: Giani (damn auto-correct)

Seems like there is “networking” potential if, like me, one is dumb enough to differentially value gogo booty.

What’s the deal with this place? The social media leans heavily to gogo dancers as the central feature. If I did not know better I would think it is a strip club but likely without private dances.

@NoGagSuckerSF, you are such a hopeless romantic. Note that in large population studies of male genital size with global geographical location (hence, ethnicity) as one variable studied, the variations among racial categories in average measurement data are not very pronounced in what statisticians term “effect size” differences. I dare to challenge inaccurate stereotypes while recognizing that personal idiosyncrasies and beliefs may be clung to as a result of the evolution of individual sexual make-up. You are already familiar with the varying degrees of sensitivity and reactivity of readers regarding choice of terms. Anyone can simply not tap a “like” emoticon if they object. Abstaining from a heart prop can just as easily signify dislike as disregard. I thought that was why there is no explicit dislike or fuse/lit bomb among the emoticon choices.

Says you, who is basically educated (except for a misrepresentation of the definitional criteria of fetish, hence, overuse and misapplication of the term “fetishization”); who would gladly smugly self-define as the smartest person in the room; but about whom we know nothing of sexual patterns that may denote a stone-thrower in his own glass house. Genuine fetishization also typically has its genesis in early sexual development’s stages of relative plasticity, and tends to be happenstance in its associations between subjective arousal and erotogenic cues. It customarily transcends variable human traits and is apolitical. Receptive oral intercourse and enthusiastic enjoyment of same is not “kink”. It seems that you would not know kink if it shit in your face. BTW, that could be considered kink in certain contexts, in case you are wondering. Similarly, “muscle lover”, “twink lover” and other terms are as innocuous as, say, “dick-sucking aficionado” or “countersexual prig”. Fellatio is foundational to most sexual interaction. You have much to learn for someone so authoritative in his pronouncements yet whose apparent lack of grounded conceptualization is, frankly, cringe-worthy. I don’t, nor should other readers here, unquestioningly accept your self-appointed hall monitor role in relation to stated sexual preferences ... and the intersection of race, mentalized genital endowment assignment, and privilege. While worthy and important topics, you have not offered up anything significant for me to chew on. The overall impression is one of an intrapsychic competition between pissed off and show off. But then why would there be many degrees of separation between rockstar status and exemplar status viz championing the rights of the apparently oppressed. Eeesh, give us a break. How many more times do we have to go over this stuff?

Thanks for sharing. I chuckled about the weed because I ended up essentially disabled, after a few puffs, laying flat on my back in my room overlooking a canal. Took me hours to rally. Never again. Tossed the remainder of the fat joint. The ‘House of Boys’ at the time was a waste of time. The one occasion I attended Raidd the shower dude was extremely hot. My friend was scandalized that I went up to the stud, thanked him for his cleanliness, and introduced myself. That was about the most excitement I obtained on that Paris trip. I felt it was obligatory since my roots are French. I, too, found a Romanian at Thermas to be among the handsomest men I have ever been with. I could have got off had he been fully clothed. He has also advertised on an escort site within the past year. Villa Gianni ... hit and miss for me.

Hmmmm ... I don’t see the point of disparaging profile handle choice. Perhaps “RainbowSparkles” was taken. Rockstar was taken, and is fine because it need not be interpreted as self-congratulatory unless manipulated for a clever potshot. I thought that you had previously suggested that privilege theory would contraindicate homonegativity and other prejudicial biases, eg casting aspersions on one’s ‘countercultural’, if pronounced, explicit celebration of oral sex. It is a slippery slope to label sex-seeking as predatory simply because you take offence at the nature of the choreography described. The antithesis of groupthink would support the acceptability of ‘shlock’ value insertions here and there on a forum such as ours. In contrast, I do agree with checks and balances on the notion of supporting or glorifying exploitation of the disadvantaged for personal gain, notwithstanding relative degree of consensuality. I expect that the majority of sexual partners during my trips south would prefer to be watching a soccer match. Most of us fall somewhere on the consumer privilege continuum and activate a dial on the objectification meter.

It appears that Lions is now hosting Festo do Vale Tudo events that were previously held further northeast in Centro.

Hearts sank at the topic title, implying a reduction in inventory.

You won’t find a rainbow flag sign beside the tripadvisor certificate of excellence for motels there, but there should be no problem unless the staff think your guest, of any gender or orientation, is trouble. There is one ‘formally’ listed in Copacabana, Hotel Vanity on the main commercial street, a little closer to Posto 5 than 4. I have not been there. However, there are dozens of cheap hotels that might be accommodating yet just as economical for a full overnight.

Oh for me StM was to see and sample the massage trade, though the one session I had was in a small space taken up by the table and awkward to navigate thru the motions of intimacy though it worked not badly. I thought the hotel idea is based on keeping your cool and doing what you want unless the staff have something to say about it. If you are buzzed in, I would think you want to look like you are engaged in animated conversation or looking together at your phone, in case the staff think it is a non-guest who slipped in as you entered.

Gigolo Erotic House was closed Sundays in September (Open only Fri Sat) but now seems open again and tonight is “casting live” theme. Your big audition? LOL It is not for me and I typically like strip clubs, see previous notes, but you should be able to beat the cover entrance if you go to St Moritz baths below it first (you may as well have a look some time). The overlap between the two is 20:00-22:00, on weekends GEH got fairly full by 22:30 as it is a small space. In StM a hunky bodybuilder (about 35?) client kept looking at me so I got the nerve to give him my number as he was dressing to leave. He accepted it graciously and seemed enthusiastic but seemed quizzical about the country code (+1). No follow up, so he either lost interest or messed up the contact entry. I should have just tried to leave with him for dinner etc but it was the night I wanted to check out GEH. I applied my FOMO to the wrong choice! ... My point is that you might score, but personally I do not regard the private cabins as suitable for hookups. The one I peered into had only a dirty worn looking vinyl ergonomic sex bench. I cannot imagine the floors being free of moist detritus. The showers and high temp spaces seem reasonably OK though.

And one of the main male escort sites in Spain, with ads often in common with the telechapero site, is morbototal.

I have seen the term in ads and quoted by a provider (image appended) I booked, but it still seems ambiguous to me. So I am curious as well. I take it to mean “sick”, as in edgy or unusual in relation to conventional standards of intimacy, so in the gay context it essentially seems to have no significant meaning. I do not think it means “anything goes”, but that the provider is trying to communicate he is open to deviation from heteronormative. So perhaps “kink”? Or simply “foreplay”? ”trato de pareja” is easier ... BFE.

One of the few perks of card-carrying Golden Girl status is free admission to Museo del Oro. But you evidently got the better tradeoff. LOL Are you finding yourself to be an effortless hottie-magnet simply in the general community? Enjoy the hot DARK PARTY rumba tonight!

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Nah, fragatabbuddit, never been anyone to say “well hello sailor” to on that sinkable frigate. Convoy escort? ... misleading. Happy to unplug my finger from the hole.

Looks like it’s here, at the bottom of a median-ed street, Nazaret, close to the Utinga station.

This new sauna masculina in possibly Brazil’s highest per capita income city, São Caetano do Sul, is taking shape. I do not know if it will be trade-positive. It is south-east of São Paulo metropolitan area, presumably accessible by Line 10 (Turquoise) Gogo dancer Adriel F is working on it. No doubt, some members here or Paulistas will be able to unearth additional details. @thermasmikonos

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