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Oh, I looked it up ... you mean a Grindr user is spoofing their location, so THEIR profile does not truly reflect their distance from the viewer. It all seems a little excessive and obsessive whether for fun or function. Maybe the spoofer wants Daddy to pay a fake kidnap ransom, or is are avoiding an ex? Or perhaps you are thinking an acompanhante might try to bamboozle based on a travel surcharge? I guess my practice of covering exclusively face-to-face outcall time circumvents that kind of grab play.

I am not really sure what all the above terms mean in this context. I am using the Grindr function Explore to access profiles elsewhere in the world. I do not see a "discover" function in the app. Does this make me vulnerable in some way? What is the purpose of faking position and why is it important for me to figure out the what, why, and how of GPS faking? Or do you mean people with profiles can detect users using Explore and then elect to block their profiles from being viewed other than by local users? If that is the case I won't bother to use the app unless geograpically proximal. It's not that important to me. I am not about to deal with the hassle of that system, I forget the term, VPS? VPN? Am I missing something here? Please use plain language with examples, or explain what stealth means as it pertains to the app. My understanding of the word is that presence can exist without detection.

835 feet and wants transport surcharge ... practically already on top of you!

I just searched, entering "Paulista", from NoAmer, 13:30 EDT. The app actually recognizes neighbourhoods. 3 explicit ads out of 200 profiles. I find that from a distance, unlike when I was local, the annoying 'refresh' feature that disrupted my scrolling does not kick in.

And sparring partner, driver, receptionist, and realtor ...

I was bred in the northern borealis which shapes my imagery. I get the tipi effect if the masseur does not resemble a warthog. He says flip over under the sheet ... the tent is pitched. Yeah, mmm-mmm-mm, Cristian is sommelier, masseur, and tantric tent-raiser all rolled into one.

Twilight meets The Bachelor?

"What service, what guy might you be familiar with" translates to "please kick me and comment condescendingly for being so stupid about my money" for some of the less literate readers. So your pre-empting MIGHT help. I don't know the place, but mixing and matching a good massage with a good massage is appealing. I have a pic of Cristian from a Curitiba acompanhante ad, the vivalocal site. I think several months back. More European admixture.

There was a cricket field with boisterous cheering? Jiminy! Dampens the infinity pool tranquility.

I don't know if you will be able to fit in Lagoa, sanddunes, since half the city wants to fit into you, simultaneously! I like that we are Dear Diary ... Dailies work well. A day of rest is fine. Lagoa has a website with info on prices and promotions. Check the banner slides. It is wise to be familiar, as getting a discount may hinge on knowing and asking. Their FB page may also add related details. Enjoy!

Ensuring the artesanal drinking water is delivered ahead YET having the hot bellboy bring it personally while being visually undressed? Horny AND parched ... narrows down the locale climate? Or airfield reliability factor? The setting looks like where Aciman's book is set, altered in the CMBYN film.

Yeah, it's definitely raining men. This thread is a test of faith at several levels.

Taste is one of those things that cannot be touted as it was never banged into true existence.

I think that RH implies he is at that facility. No one section seems to explicitly state being there recently. The language may be cleverly worded to suggest that objective reality. In fact, the opener sets up the reader to buy into the story in spite of naysayers, priming the reader to interpret as if the poster were clearly reflecting his true location. Perhaps, though, I need a new monocle, or do not appreciate being outdone in pretentiousness. A simple partialized credit statement image, without compromising security, would perhaps corroborate.

OK, toots, if diplomacy equates to passive aggressiveness in one's worldview, so be it. I reach the point of diminished return in a discussion when another contributor persistently cranks the spinning wheel, this time the needle a cliché amateurish psychodiagnostic formulation. I might next say that I should be the one to decide how I express ideas. But then perhaps I will be contrarian, close-minded, or "narcissistic" because I have a different approach or perspective, whatever term works best for the final word. I think I get the drift. Apparently my intent is tainted more by my lack of self-awareness than by aspersions cast at it. Infinite, arrogant slinging stamina wins the day. It must need its place. And who am I to say it conveys less than pristine mental health? No podium finish for me, just relocation back up from the proverbial rabbit-hole. Sorry, sanddunes, for the tangent. I promise to not comment any further on an aspect of the topic that evolved but you would likely not have forecasted.

I don't know either one, but I think if Suck is a BT god RH is an atheist.

I sense you have a greater than demi-amour for your patrik-swey

Along with the pimp/dealer, role conceived for Eric Roberts?

Thanks! Pavol has had a self-created photo spread in my device album, and of the four is the only one potentially in my wheelhouse. He has had other monikers as you know. My taste however, particularly in Caucasians, runs to lean while pushing out considerably into the third dimension. High weight:height ratio, and I can scare up the resources to tithe at their altars. I suspect that your guys are really nice to be with and hella cute to boot. I do not gravitate to BelAmi types but there was a Czech or Hungarian years ago who grabbed my attention. I will attempt to add a photo of my preferred type from the public domain, simply to illustrate. Not an escort or anyone I personally know. I realize unrealistic, but I have had similar.

If I had only thought of that and non-impulsively weighed the options ... Perhaps I might have done it. Framing etiquette can be just as effective, seething bypassed, if anything is likely to work. And being general allows me to include my imperfect self. It's more about navigation than indictment. Fortunately, no lung machine required, so wasted breath to spare as well as chuckling under it.

I have planned my upcoming time in Zurich to focus on sights as well as side to Basel. Staying a few doors down from Paragonya so will of course check it out most days but keep expectations in check and bullshit-meter powered up. Not likely realistic to use the hotel room for encounters and haven't viewed any clearly cut-above candidates on the relevant sites. I think the strategy will be to compensate generously but infrequently at the brothel and according to the prospect passing the usual acid tests, taking my time. I have a lot of Brasil and Spain experience that might help, but in Zurich my rep will not follow me as it is a onetime destination.

And what does a poltergeist want with cats?

I've been to Sauna Fox and Clube Masculino P11. P11 was conveniently located and I walked there a few times in late daylight from south of Pelhourinho after getting the lay of the land. For greater security, vehicle transport, and vehicle transport home at night is of course the way to go. I also found it favourable for one-stop shopping since the other venues are scattered wide. I would no sooner complete a programa when another must-have popped into my sightline. Some Pelhourinho sights were closed for renovations. I need to return to Salvador Bahia to complete the top 10 and top or be topped by 10. Good to learn of the updated breadth of options, though.

Are you seeing a pattern here, sanddunes? Your enthusiasm taking a body-check? In spite of your style of simply trying to share your process of the thrills chills spills of your extended visit? Besides, in the PW director's cut Vivian first morning is naked spread-eagled with her red curls tumbling over the pillows as she full frontal selfies. Yeah, I am confused too. Smartphones a quarter-century back? And me attempting to control the conversation?

The skull-and-crossbones warning labels where warranted on my household products are more neutral. Mockery does not uptick the agenda of "idiot-proofing". Just to be clear, a few of us appreciate and support the cautionary label and how it particularly benefits the uninitiated. But I was referring to regular reminders about how some members here can score and others only need check the mirror and downgrade their self-perceived stock value. Unfortunately, there is an occasional tendency on forums for a response to appear to distort a previous contribution's essence. That partially accounts for my tenacity in refocusing the question at hand. It doesn't take a putdown that has the flavour of setting apart any one member according to characteristics that he feels he advantageously possesses. I am not alone in wanting to shut down that aggravation.