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On top of that, I also throw in some music, some random thoughts and who knows what other surprises and curve balls I'll throw out there. Though admittedly, nekkid people are going to dominate the pages of this here web site.

Other than that, I hope you like my humble Tumblr (my Humblr if you will) and feel free to follow me or chat or whatever. And if I may end this somewhat lengthy info section with a quote from the great Woody Allen: "Don't knock masturbation. It's sex with someone you love."


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Well, it’s time for me to bid you all a fair nighty night night, so I may as well post the song I keep quoting. See? I had a plan the whole time, don’t fret. Anyway, while you’re serenaded by The Cowsills song, Hair, I leave you on the promise that I will try once again to post for you guys more often. Until then, as always, have a good one and enjoy your last few days of summer.

Okay, that freakin’ essay of a post I just put up combined with my sudden realization that I’m expected to be somewhere in four hours has all the sudden made me all sleepy. This adorable Asian lass with the tan lines and symmetrical chest spots knows what I’m talkin’ about. So, very quietly so as to now wake the aforementioned lass, I’m going to end the visual portion of tonight’s show right here.

Okay, that freakin’ essay of a post I just put up combined with my sudden realization that I’m expected to be somewhere in four hours has all the sudden made me all sleepy. This adorable Asian lass with the tan lines and symmetrical chest spots knows what I’m talkin’ about. So, very quietly so as to now wake the aforementioned lass, I’m going to end the visual portion of tonight’s show right here.

Gah, so many questions. First of all, the obvious one: when/where/how exactly did he break his foot? Does it have anything to do with the mostly clothesless missus hes currently wielding? And do you think he has to act casual about this situation or this is just another day for him? His face makes it look like he’s totally oblivious to the nearby hottie which, first of all, makes me want to punch him a little but also implies he’s so vapid and clueless that he might simply straight up not know she’s there. I guess anyone who’d have an entirely empty white room with a single hand crafted wooden chair sitting there would have to be working a few less crayons in the set. I mean it’s like the photographer expects us to look at something else while all this vaguely established nonsense is taking place. Well I sure showed him.

Gah, so many questions. First of all, the obvious one: when/where/how exactly did he break his foot? Does it have anything to do with the mostly clothesless missus hes currently wielding? And do you think he has to act casual about this situation or this is just another day for him? His face makes it look like he’s totally oblivious to the nearby hottie which, first of all, makes me want to punch him a little but also implies he’s so vapid and clueless that he might simply straight up not know she’s there. I guess anyone who’d have an entirely empty white room with a single hand crafted wooden chair sitting there would have to be working a few less crayons in the set. I mean it’s like the photographer expects us to look at something else while all this vaguely established nonsense is taking place. Well I sure showed him.

So I took it upon myself to title this animated masterpiece and I came up with “Accenting The Goods”. And honestly, I’m so proud of that little nugget of genius that I might just leave it at that. Hope this counts towards my teetah quota for the day since I do seem to be lacking in that department today. Dunno what’s up with that.

So I took it upon myself to title this animated masterpiece and I came up with “Accenting The Goods”. And honestly, I’m so proud of that little nugget of genius that I might just leave it at that. Hope this counts towards my teetah quota for the day since I do seem to be lacking in that department today. Dunno what’s up with that.

More abs. I don’t care if you want tattoos and boobies, you will take my various sporadic kinks and you’ll like ‘em. I don’t care who you are though, you have to agree that is one wicked smile. Got the round rosy cheeks and everything. That’s some grade A, premium stuff right there no question.

More abs. I don’t care if you want tattoos and boobies, you will take my various sporadic kinks and you’ll like ‘em. I don’t care who you are though, you have to agree that is one wicked smile. Got the round rosy cheeks and everything. That’s some grade A, premium stuff right there no question.

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Ah, here we go: a frighteningly well toned body that doesn’t make me question my anatomy text book. Though, upon seeing it, the little Bug’s Life watermark down there keeps distracting me from the rockin’ bod above. Now I’m nostalgic for Pixar movies instead of gazing lovingly at my screen as per usual. Again, also a new experience for me. At this rate, I’ll have accomplished everything ever by 2014. Thank you for that momentary sense of fulfillment, attractive model and peeping tom ant!

Ah, here we go: a frighteningly well toned body that doesn’t make me question my anatomy text book. Though, upon seeing it, the little Bug’s Life watermark down there keeps distracting me from the rockin’ bod above. Now I’m nostalgic for Pixar movies instead of gazing lovingly at my screen as per usual. Again, also a new experience for me. At this rate, I’ll have accomplished everything ever by 2014. Thank you for that momentary sense of fulfillment, attractive model and peeping tom ant!

And unbeknownst to me, I named this picture “abs abs abs”. Gotta love how the world works sometimes. As much as this dame has going on, I am concerned about the nature of her torso region. In between the creases separating the sides from the belly and the 90 degree angle her chest/torso/hips make, I’m actually kinda weirded out by her body the more I look at it. I don’t even know if this is appropriate for sharing with you fine folks. Hmmmm. What do you all think: attractive and fit or bizarre and oddly proportioned?

And unbeknownst to me, I named this picture “abs abs abs”. Gotta love how the world works sometimes. As much as this dame has going on, I am concerned about the nature of her torso region. In between the creases separating the sides from the belly and the 90 degree angle her chest/torso/hips make, I’m actually kinda weirded out by her body the more I look at it. I don’t even know if this is appropriate for sharing with you fine folks. Hmmmm. What do you all think: attractive and fit or bizarre and oddly proportioned?

Abs, abs, abs. They get me every time. They’re diabolical that way.

Abs, abs, abs. They get me every time. They’re diabolical that way.