Yoli, there were sleazier theaters than the gay ones in Manhattan where, I think, you might have found everything you wanted... and picked up some contagious things you didn't want. I do like the instant STD tester idea. Can we try it on politicians first?

Wasn't the Big Top on the west side of 8th Avenue, between 42nd and 43rd streets? If we're talking about the same place, I only remember straight sex there. Maybe I missed something. The place I described in post #7 was right across the street, on the east side of that block, on the second floor ...

The Big Top sounds familiar, but I'm not sure. Was this in NYC?



Yes, on a second floor at Broadway at about 47th.


I remember one place with a small stage where one or two guys would put on a "show," surrounded by seats on three sides. The men in the audience often got into the act by doing ...

the BigTop was my favorite. It provided me my first longer term playmate and the most earthshattering blowjob(s). Understand, I don't like a guy's mouth on my dick. But one night, this bearded young puertorican cub-like guy just wouldn't take "no" for an answer. As is happened, i was on a banquette ...

many thanks. i had a long workday, and then escaped into City of Heroes. As birthdays go, not too bad.

it's tough being in sales and trying to have a special day on a Monday during the holiday season!

gpc

Since I lost my highspeed internet service at about the same time I heard about ning groups, this also saddens me a lot. Remember though that our friends in all governments are watching. They would never do anything to hurt us, and they want us all to be docile heterosexual childproducing citizens ...

As a human, i'd say that she should have gone to the police.

As a guy who likes fire, though, i'd say she probably should have all the fun she wants.

And then post it on the EA of course.

gpc

speaking of breasts, which i seldom do unless it's a boneless chicken breast, a client of mine was just published by Top Shelf Comics. The book is entitled "The Man Who Loved Breasts". An office worker is bored to tears at his job and decides to do something with things he loves. He thinks hard and ...

happy happy sheeeep! -gpc

I don't pray much anymore, for my own sanity. Blaise, take all available precautions. All in the path of this storm should let their brains, not emotions, rule and secure their possessions, prepare for disaster, and get out of the way.

Stay safe.

gpc