| THIS IS A READ-ONLY ARCHIVE FROM THE SORABJI.COM MESSAGE BOARDS (1995-2016). |
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yesterday i almost bumped into this god like creature of masculinity. he was wearing paint smugged jeans, standard issue white t-shirt, heavy boots. and a short but rebellious hair cut. and of course features like he had been sculpted, not born like a mere mortal. later on my lunch break i walked to get lunch and he was outside. gently painting on of the light poles yellow for some reason. and stunning doing so. i came back and he was trimming back wild bush behind our building to get at another of these posts. a hankerceif tucked in his back pocket. i stared, openly and somewhat blankly. i am not ashamed. tho i doubt he batted an eye at the black girl with the huge sunglasses and the shaved head. i wanted to just take him and use him as a centerpeice (or just another exibit in my museum) of my shrine to men. i knew this girl who said she liked dirty boys. by which she meant hippies and the like, but i like them rugged dirty like that chap. i of course imagined the artisting intellectual side of him emerging after he gets home driving around in a beat up truck. and he has a cat and he reads a book and showers. walks around the house in a towel. and cooks something for dinner. doesn't really think about his love life or his good looks. maybe he is an artist. that would be the romantic ideal now wouldn't it? but my fantasy is that he is a Vespa mechanic and he is working on a 63 in poweder blue. >sigh< yeah if i don't get some man meat soon, i am going to start taking names. |
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some people say no one ever uses it anymore. and still other say it is evolving all the time. >sigh< usually in the case of mr. adonis tho, he isn't interested in girls. i am drawn to gay men like moth to flame. it seems that i am a gay man trapped in a black girls body. it isn't too bad, except for the boobs. |
they have laws about that cyst. we'd like to....but i also like my freedom |
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i banged a construction worker once. he was jackhammering my driveway around 7:00 in the freakin' morning. since he woke me up, i figured i'd go chat him up. it worked. by evening, i had him in my bed. he wasn't as good as i'd hoped, but not so bad either. on a 1 to 10 scale for random screws, he rated an even 5. not spectacular, but not so bad i turned him down for round two. |
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Construction worker. From what I've seen on this post, it has promising benifits. |
I remember E.T. did a small piece on him. I think he got a small part in a movie after that gig. And he was quite married at the time the Coke commercial 1st aired. His wife's a looker too. |