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Oh, I forgot about the escorts reviews forums! Those are still up.

@TotallyOz, perhaps you want to delete this thread? Nowadays it is just confusing, and some disoriented pals could get disappointed if they think they cannot access something they do not know it does not exist anymore.

It is not going to start happy, but at least now it is not unreasonable to be optimistic for the Fall. I wish all the friends (and not so friends) here, the best possible ending of the old and beginning of the new year. https://www.instagram.com/p/CJd3MPCsrhQ/

Agreed, just remember that many of us are not native English speakers.

The faster speed is still here, but I lost going automatically to the last post I read in a thread.

I guess it is related to the changes going on in the background, but I have noticed two improvements right now. The website speed is significantly faster, and I am back to going to my last read post in each thread!

Well, I do not think you offended me and I do not think this paragraph should be deleted, but it is clearly racist commentary. I have seen loud Americans of all Colors when traveling internationally. I have seen loud, disrespectful people of all nationalities when traveling internationally. Just as an example specifically contradicting your observation, Brazilians of all Colors can be quite loud anywhere. Your comment targeting Black Americans is clearly racist to me.

Although I do not care for the gallery or the porn forums, I do care for the contributors who put time and effort in a project now vanished. Have you reached privately to Oz? Perhaps there is a way to transfer access, and even ownership to those files. I am not fully literate on the digital universe, but I understand nothing is actually deleted. All those folders are probably saved but not publicly accessible.

I will stay no matter the name, although I will miss "boytoy" and I am not so fond of anything including the word gay. I will keeping doing my best to support the forums. Question for @TotallyOz. It is clear you will remove the photos forum, but it is not clear to me whether or not you are changing the overall policies for pictures in the rest f the forums. For instance, when I publish a review or an article in my blog, and I share about it in here, I usually include pictures that can be porn. If the boundary is whether or not the images are copyrighted, perhaps I could keep posting my own pictures but not the ones I "borrow" from others. I am excited to meet new members!

Would someone please describe that place for those of us who have never visited Greece?

Yuri Gaspar https://ilikepinga.com/2020/12/23/yuri-gaspar/

A long due report on my man Diego.

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I am not a holidays person either, but most people are. This is the only time in the year when I feel lonely, since I left Argentina, and I hate it. So I try to go with the flow. Argentina's time is two ours later than in DC. I will be having virtual dinners in WhatsApp and Zoom with family and friends from Buenos Aires and Corrientes. I will celebrate Nochebuena and Año Nuevo at my 10pm, and then I will go out to friends homes or will host a few friends in my place. We are still making plans.

Have you noticed the number of new members who posted any crap just to gain access to the porn forums, and then stopped posting at all? 11/12 posts seems to be the magic number.

There are several testimonies of friends visiting Brazil during the pandemic. We all shared here that there is plenty of fun in the saunas RIGHT NOW. If you have not been visiting Brazil, but you still choose not believe us, fine.

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Report on David.

Light report on Praia do Abricó.

David called last night but I had already set myself to be alone with Diego. I wanted to sleep alone my last night, and I thought it would be a good idea to give him my undivided attention, so we would not feel offended when I kick him out. When he woke up from his long nap, we ordered from Uber Eats, and had one of our warm bad sex sessions. I wish I were a bottom, he is a great kisser and his hard on is ever lasting. After having diner we hugged and kissed for a long time. I gave him an extra tip, and he asked me for my bluetooth speakers. He loved that little speaker, 20 bucks in amazon. When I was with another guy, he would sleep listening to music with that speaker under the sheets. I wonder why he prefers that rather than earphones. We had had several arguments because he would contaminate public spaces with his loud music (He tried to use them in Abricó and in the condo swimming pool). I deeply dislike when others force me to listen to their music, and I would not allow him to do that. Of course, I gave him the speakers, I only use them for traveling. After his tip and his speakers, another long session of kissing and hugging, and I was finally alone. It was way passed midnight, and I immediately fell asleep. Well, no immediately. During this week I had not changed the sheets. About 5 men had shared them with me. While I was feeling asleep, cuddled by the ocean music, I got to smell the mix of all of them. It was a delicious perfume, and I had the sweetest dreams. This morning I checked out at 10am, and moved to Rhyheim’s house in Leblon. I was considering a programa with Carlos Maranhão, but he was at his hotel and did not have the chance. We just relaxed and chilled with the ones in the house, until they went to the beach at 4pm and left me alone. I did not want to join them, I like to be early in the airports because I get anxious and stressed before traveling. At 6 my Uber took me to Galeão. The pandemic is more visible in this Brazilian airport than in the ones I used in the USA. I did not have to do any lines. I was the only one checking through security. When I arrived to passports check, all the agents would call me, I think they were running some kind of competition. I chose the closest one. In one minute I was walking through empty lounges and closed shops. I spent some of my Rials left overs in the duty free shop, and for the first time I had to do a line. One woman was before me. Only two gates were operational, so everyone traveling was gathering in this area. We were two flights, and yet I was able to choose an extra comfortable seating after grabbing my last Brazilian snack (which of course included pão de queijo). The flight was only half full, and was one of my best ones ever. I did not have anyone seated next to me, so I slept 8 hours uninterruptedly. We landed in Houston 30’ earlier. It was 7 and the airport looks even emptier than when I was going the other way. No lines for security check, again. Soon I will be boarding my last flight to DC, so this is my last “life” report. From now on, I will only post links to the reports published in my blog. The contrast is astonishing. I left a colorful and sunny Rio, the States welcomed me with a grey and rainy Houston.

After several months, I logged in over there earlier this morning. I was expecting them to cancel my profile, but the only thing they have done is deleting my “All Black Lives Matter” avatar. I thought it was going to be harder to cut the habit after all those years of contributing and reading over there. Surprisingly, it has been extremely easy. What I still do everyday is checking the escorts reviews. Soon I will also stop that, as my interest in investing my money in American escorts has vanished and those reviews are worthless to me.

Hero I am not, my friend. My golden years are way behind. I am an old tired slut who needs a full day to recover after a session of sex. Funny side note, talking about heroes. The main (only after sex) activity when I am hanging out with the young men I find appealing is always excited (if not exciting) conversation. Brazilians are great conversationists. Of course nowadays our phones are fully integrated to the chatting. We are continuously sharing our pictures, our social media, our Whatsapps. Some of us chose to use our real picture instead of an avatar. They are very small, and I could not recognize anyone in a friend’s phone surfing his messages next to me. However, every time I am in the saunas with a GP, and I browse by @numazu1’s messages, they infallibly yelled “Numazu1”, and ask me whether I am his friend. Indeed, Numazu1 is the new @Tomcal. End of the funny side note. I ended my last report this morning, when I was waiting for Pedro’s call. We connected, I called an Uber, and took a shower. I usually share here the brightest sides of my life, who cares about the darkest ones. But to have just a little taste, let me share that I was not really feeling well. I think I never recovered from the extended fun after Pointe. That night I almost did not sleep after all that sex. Next morning I woke up with the two boys in my place. Not sleeping alone and not being by myself in the morning definitely stresses me up. Then we kept playing and working with pictures and video the whole day. I had kind of kicked out David and Diego last nigh because I was desperate for solitude. However, and even if I had the morning for me, I was still feeling exhausted. I think my aging is definitely demanding some adjustments in my life style. This morning I was afraid I was not going to have energy for Pedro. Fortunately I was wrong. He arrived, and it was the first time I saw him under natural light, it was not yet noon. Really beautiful boy, I wonder how I missed that the first time I saw him in 117. He insists he is a Moreno for Brazilian standards. I would rather say he looks Portuguese or Mediterranean. His chatting was as sweet and seductive as in the sauna. We were sitting cuddling and caressing in the terrace, and I noticed he would get tense when kissing. It was not the first time I felt that. I think I overestimate Brazilian ... what is the opposite of shyness? We have a very open terrace in a second floor and everything we do here (I am right now writing on the terrace while Diego is napping) is visible from faraway in the beach. We talk about it with Pedro, and decided to move on inside. So he went to take a shower and afterwards we shared an explosive session. Even if I do not find him as attractive as David, he is much, much sexier and a much, much of a voracious kisser and bottom. Damn it was good, passionate and super intense and uninhibited as I like it the most. And when we finished, it felt like he wanted more even when both of us had cum in buckets. Amazing boy. We ordered lunch, and when we were enjoying it Diego arrived, with bad news. It broke my heart, he was so happy yesterday after securing his contract. Two close friends from Salvador (he is Baiano) had been shot dead by the police. He was still weeping from his red eyes, had obviously been crying a lot. I felt bad because when I saw his eyes I made a joke about being super stoned, right before he delivered the news. He went to one of the bedrooms to be alone, and we gave him some space. After a while I went to check him up, and his mood had changed because his new football team had won 2-1 after being losing most of the match 0-1. Now he was happy and wanted a burger. Baianos. Pedro left to the sauna after a warm goodbye, and Diego and I went to the swimming pool. I was exhausted, and fell asleep. Surprisingly, that hour sleeping under the sun seem to be what I was needing. I feel quite recovered now. It is too late to go to the sauna (almost 7, and it takes me one hour to get there), though. David did not call as he promised, but right now is texting me although I do not know what he wants yet. Perhaps I invite him to come over. I do not mind relaxing here. That was the plan for this pandemic trip. Less promiscuous sex and party and more focused sex and relaxing. I would say that I have met my goals. I have to check out tomorrow morning at 10, and Rhyheim is sheltering me in his Porn House until I leave to the airport. My flight departs at almost midnight. I guess I will have time to write in the airport if there is anything worthy to be shared. It was great seeing you @BryBro! I DO NOT WANTO TO LEAVE.

My last full day in Paradise. David came back from his gym and we had our last session of explosive sex. While we were resting and he was rolling a joint, my Whatsapp started to be bombed by Diego with pictures of him signing his contract with the new club. Soon he rejoined us. I wish someone would have filmed how happy he was when he walked in, hugged us and kissed me. We went out to celebrate and have lunch in the neighborhood. Diego could have chosen any restaurant, it was his celebration after all. He chose a nearby beach kiosk. The three of us hang out there for a while, and then went to a popular commercial area, also very close, to buy them sungas for out photos session. I am not going to post here pictures of David because the pics were not for his GP network, but his “regular” social network. With a different name, he has an IG, a Twitter, a youtube profile, and even his own website. If you are following my Twitter and Instagram, you will see who he is. Incan share this clip taken with Diego. These pictures are also Diego, from our field trip to Praia do Abricó. We spent the whole afternoon together enjoying the swimming pool in the airbnb. No one else was there, so it was easy to have quick hot interactions when no staff was around. However, we did not have full sex after this morning. Indeed, I can tell my stamina is not what it used to be. When they closed the pool, we returned to our cave. The three of us were exhausted, the previous night we had slept very little. We took a quick nap and called dinner. This time was David’s turn to choose the menu. We Uber Eats a Japanese restaurant, he is more sophisticated than Diego. At midnight, I was ready to go to sleep. I wanted a full night of sleep and a wake up by myself, I needed it. They left, and 5 minutes afterwords I was snoring my happiness. I am now relaxing and waiting for Pedro’s call. He does not have a phone and we are communicating through his IG. If he calls, we would meet and this afternoon Diego and David would join me again.