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Day 3: Porto Alegre Today was my last day in Porto Alegre. I had a blast here and loved my time here. It will most defiantly be a place I come back to again and again. While many thing Porto Alegre is a small town, remember that its population is around 2 million. It is a very nice size city. I didn't feel unsafe at all here. I am sure there are areas that I should not be but I didn't see too many of them. The main sauna here is great. I really enjoy it. I also enjoyed the bars. The boys here are adorable. They are my type of boy. I had great sex and I really recommend the city! Twinks were in abundance if you take the time to find them. Most of the photos that Tomcal posts are more muscle guys but the twinks are here. He has said it over and over and I concur. I saw more twink here than I ever saw in the other cities. I'll be in Rio tomorrow so I'll know more about the twink scene there. On Sundays, be careful. The shops don't open until 1PM. Many places are closed. The sauna was opened today and it was packed but mostly with customers. Why? Many of the boys went to the big soccer game in town. We watched it in the sauna today but that is not my thing so I concentrated on boys. Again, I went with the same guy today as I have the last 3 days. In fact, in 3 days I have had 4 programmas with him. He is adorable! I also played around with a tall slender 19 year old raver and a 19 year old boxer. Tons of under 22 year old at the sauna! I stayed at the Sheraton and used my points. It was another free holiday.

Day 2: Porto Alegre I am not sure I can remember all of the things that happened today as three was way too much for any one person to remember. First, Tomcal and I had lunch near the hotel. We walked around the area and it is like a mini Beverly Hills. The one main street is very quaint with nice shops, antique stores and outdoor café’s. I really enjoyed the walk and there were cute boys at every turn. We found an outdoor café and relaxed and had a brunch. I went to the mall next door to the Shearton to get stocked up on soda and water and do a bit of window browsing and exchange some money. We met at 5 and went again to Mezzininu. On the way there, Tomcal said he was done for the day and was only coming along with us to keep us company. He had an afternoon appointment which had tired him out and he had no more energy. He said he boy just kept going on like the Energizer Bunny. The Little Man from yesterday didn’t show. I waited for him for a bit and then went with another 18 year old. I really enjoy the atmosphere of this place. Tom was there and saw a boy he knew from years gone by and just have to go up to a cabine with him. Even though he said he was done for the day, he went up with the soccer guy. Mezzininu had shows going on throughout the day. There were some sex shows on stage and some very sexy gogo boys including a set of twins. Someone mentioned to Tom’s friend that the other sauna was having a party and it was a great time to go. So, we all headed over there. The sauna was Plataforma. This place was not as nice as the one we have been going to but it was a party and the place was packed, mostly with customers but lots of boys as well. I wasn’t really impressed with the interior of the place but when you find a hot boy, the decorations don’t seem to matter. Tomcal was showing me around and all the sudden he meets another guy from years gone by (Tomcal is like the unofficial Mayor of the saunas in Porto Alegre). He looked at the guy (muscle guy pictures above) and immediately got a room. Now, remember this is after he told us the boy at the hotel wore him out and also after the soccer boy at the other sauna. He was gone for about 2 hours. We went back to dinner at the Pizza place and had a nice meal. Again, my diet went out the window with the fucking dessert pizzas. We went to 3 bars that are for geared toward working boys. Porto Alegre is a smaller town and they have this big scene here, which caters to sex. It is pretty amazing. We went back to Men’s Club and it was slow so we headed to 2 others. The first one we sat on the patio and watched the boys coming in. These places don’t get busy until after midnight so it is a late night scene. All the boys that showed up gave us looks and made sure we knew they were available. The next place had gogo boys and a dark room. The room is a 20R room that you can take a boy into for what you want. It got busy after 1AM. There were lots of guys and lots of boys. I got hit on my a very handsome older (by 40 years) bear. I like the bears in the woods but in the club? I got to bed after 3AM. It was a very long and fruitful day. I really do like the scene here in Porto Alegre. The boys are much more easy going than the other cities and the place is comfortable to walk around at night.

Thanks Axiom. You would know Danilo instantly as he is still that wonderful piece of eye candy. He is adorable. But, now he is like 24 or 25 and he works out every day with his new BF and his chest is big and his biceps are defined. He still has the twink face but with a Chelsea Guy body. IMHO, he looks fucking fantastic! LOL I wish you were here to have fun with us. How about planning to do this trip with me next time? I'd love the company! MarcAnthony: Did I mention Twink Heaven? Spread my ashes here when I die.

I'm a grower, not a shower!

Robert Rowling, the CEO of the company that owns Gold's Gym, has donated more than $2 million to American Crossroads, Karl Rove's organization that works to elect antigay politicians, according to website Change.org. Rowling is the head of TRT Holdings, which owns the chain of gyms, popular with LGBT people across the nation, and is one of several people who are helping to get Rove's organization running. Among the candidates supported by American Crossroads are Rep. Roy Blunt of Missouri, who received a 0% rating from the Human Rights Campaign and Nevada GOP Senate candidate Sharron Angle, who endorsed a statement that said there was no evidence to suggest homosexuality was biological and that scientists who argue otherwise are flawed. http://www.advocate.com/News/Daily_News/2010/10/22/Golds_Gym_Gives_Money_to_Rove_Org/

Porto Alegre: Day 1 I decided to take TAM airline as the hotel told me that my status with Continental would most likely end up costing me less money with my extra bags. I did this and it was a great experience. The ticket was slightly over 400R but that was because I bought it so close to the time I was leaving. I did leave from the smaller airport. The taxi was less than 20R and the airport is very close to the hotels. It was a quick 15-minute ride. I was very happy with that. TAM was easy to work with and took all my luggage free and asked no questions. I did get to the airport WAY too early. I didn’t know how fast things would be. Checked in with the airline in less than 5 minutes, went through security in even less time and sat waiting for the plane the rest of the time. The airport in Porto Alegre was easy to get my luggage and get a taxi. The taxi knew where my hotel was and drove me straight there. The cost was 35R. He didn’t put a meter on so perhaps I got screwed. ☺ But, first time, I wasn’t sure so I just paid. The Sheraton is a great hotel. They have me a great room on a high floor. There is a mall connected to the hotel so that you can just walk next door and get anything you want. I met Tomcal and a friend of his around 5 for the saunas. Mezzininu was the sauna we went to and you need a map to get there as many of the taxi’s have a hard time finding it. Luckily Tomcal had a map. They showed me around and we then we all set for drinks. Both Tomcal and his friend are charming and great conversation. Tomcal was right in that he knew I would love this place. HOLY SHIT. This was twink delight and if you are into lighter skin, this place is for you. I didn’t see one darker guy there all night. They had lots of boys with Latin looks and then quite a few of German / or white decent. It didn’t take me long to find my first boy for the night. He was a tall blondish 19-year-old twink. He had a perfect body and a nice cock. He was about to get his ticket to Thailand to visit me there. But, the sex was not as good as I had hoped. He was more of a get hard and fuck me hard kind of a boy with little foreplay. I needed a bit of foreplay to get to the fuck him hard part. So, it wasn’t a good match. That was OK as there were about 10-20 more guys I would have easily gone with. My next guy was yummy, 18 years old, and did everything just right. A real charmer and great body and smile. He made me quite happy and I was thrilled with the programma. The first guy asked for 70 and the other asked for 50. Later, I met number 3 but was too tired to go another programma and I left my little magic pills in my room. We called him Little Man. He was a small, great body, nice dick, 18 year old. So, I asked him to meet me the next day. I don’t think he is going to be good sex as he said he doesn’t suck dick, doesn’t kiss and doesn’t get fucked. Tomcal asked him what he was good at and he said, “getting sucked.” Classic. I think we are all good at that. At least I know I am. But, ya know there are some lads that capture your attention and even if you think the sex is going to be bad, you want to try it anyway. This guy has such a nice personality that I wanted to try him anyway. So, if he is there tonight, I will. All in all, I bought about 15 drinks, a platter of chicken, had two cabins and my bill came to only 103R. I was thrilled. The rooms were better than the ones in Sao Paulo and larger. They had all condoms and lube in the room and there was no charge for it. Unlike many of the other saunas. I thought this was a great idea! After that we went to an all you can eat Pizza place. It was yummy. It is done like the meat places but they bring Italian food to your table. The best was the desert pizzas. I was in hog heaven. I won’t even count the calories. The while chocolate with ice cream pizza was to die for. I didn’t get the name of the place but will try. It was rainy last night and while in the restaurant, the rain stopped and we walked to Men’s Club. It was a 5-minute easy walk and felt very safe. Men’s Club is new and very well done. They have a dance floor, pool room, dining room and bar. I believe they also have rooms upstairs for short time rent. Many boys apparently come there after the saunas for fun or dates. It was quite nice as well. I got home around 1AM and fell on my bed. That is the latest I have stayed out in ages and it is hard to keep up with Tomcal and his friend as they has boundless energy. But, I tried and I had a blast. Tom's friend speaks perfect Portugues so that was great and came in very handy at the saunas. I don't know how I would have known that Little Man was going to be so bad in sex if he had not been the go between. I would have listened to his Portugese and assumed he was going to become my husband as he smiled the entire time he was saying he didn't do anything. Day 1 in Porto Alegre was a success! Now, lets see if Christian shows up at the sauna today to give me not so great sex and I fall in love with him anyway. If I can introduce Little Man to my Little Guy it would make Big Guy quite the happy man. Mezzaninu Rua Sao Salvador, 108 Proximo ao Bourbon da Assis Brasil http://mezzaninu.net tel: 51 3273.7776 Men's Club Rua DR. Timoten N31 Porto Alegre http://mensclub.com.br tel: 51 3029.2532

LOL No, no tricks here. Even thought close to Halloween!

From the NY Times: Bob Guccione, who founded Penthouse magazine in the 1960s and built a pornographic media empire that broke taboos, outraged the guardians of taste and made billions before drowning in a slough of bad investments and Internet competition, died Wednesday in Plano, Tex., The Associated Press reported. He was 79. A statement issued by the Guccione family said he died at Plano Specialty Hospital after a long battle with cancer, The A.P. said. His empire began in London in 1965 with a bank loan, an idea and an accident. The loan was for $1,170. The idea was a new magazine with nude photos to outdo Hugh Hefner’s Playboy. And the accident was an old mailing list, so that promotional brochures with pornographic samples went out to clergymen, schoolgirls, old-age pensioners and wives of members of Parliament. The outcry was huge. And there was a $264 fine for mailing indecent materials. But all 120,000 copies of the first issue of Penthouse sold out in days, and Mr. Guccione, a struggling artist from New Jersey who had been knocking around Europe for more than a decade, was on his way to being a tycoon. By the early 1980s he was one of America’s richest men, king of a $300 million publishing empire, General Media, which owned Penthouse, with a monthly circulation of 4.7 million in 16 countries, and 15 other magazines, including Omni and Penthouse Forum as well as titles on bodybuilding, photography and computers, in addition to book, video and merchandising divisions. Forbes listed Mr. Guccione’s net worth in 1982 as $400 million. His art collections, worth $150 million, included works by Degas, Renoir, Picasso, El Greco, Dalí, Matisse and Chagall. Troves of art and antiques filled his Manhattan home, a 17,000-square-foot double town house on East 67th Street, and his country estate in Staatsburg, N.Y. Mr. Guccione looked the part of the libidinous pornographer. He was tanned and muscled, and he wore slim pants and silk shirts open to the waist, showing gold chains on a hairy chest. His personality was volatile, but he did not drink, smoke or use drugs. “He was a mass of contradictions, engendering fierce loyalty and equally fierce contempt,” Patricia Bosworth, who had been executive editor of Mr. Guccione’s Viva magazine in the 1970s, wrote in Vanity Fair in 2005. “He hired and fired people, then rehired them. He could be warm and funny one minute and cold and detached the next.” Robert Charles Joseph Edward Sabatini Guccione was born in Brooklyn on Dec. 17, 1930, the son of Anthony and Nina Guccione. He was raised Roman Catholic in Bergenfield, N.J., and said he considered the priesthood, but decided to be an artist. In 1948 he graduated from Blair Academy, in Blairstown, N.J. At 18 he married the first of his three wives, Lilyann Becker, and had a daughter, Tonia. The marriage soon failed. Over the next 12 years he traveled in Europe and North Africa, sketching tourists in cafes and working odd jobs. In Tangier he met Muriel Hudson, an English singer. They traveled together for several years, were married in 1955 and had four children: Bob Jr., Nina, Anthony and Nick. In 1960 they settled in London, where he ran a dry-cleaning business, drew cartoons for a syndicate and edited a small newspaper. A mail-order business, selling back issues of men’s magazines, put him deep in debt, and his wife left him, taking the children. But Penthouse transformed his life. With Kathy Keeton, a dancer from South Africa who was his girlfriend, his business partner and later his wife, Mr. Guccione challenged Playboy at the height of the sexual revolution, introducing Penthouse in the United States in 1969 and building it into one of the nation’s most successful magazines, a mix of what was billed as “sex, politics and protest” that took in an estimated $3.5 billion to $4 billion over 30 years. Its images of women, often shot by Mr. Guccione, left little to the imagination. Compared with Playboy Playmates, as the Hefner centerfold models were known, Penthouse Pets were arrayed in more provocative poses. The magazine infuriated feminists and conservatives, but others praised it for breaking taboos. Penthouse occasionally ran nude layouts of well-known women, including Madonna. In 1984, sexually explicit photos of Vanessa Williams, taken two years before she became the first black Miss America, appeared in Penthouse. Ms. Williams lost her crown and sued for $500 million, but the suit was dropped and Penthouse reported a $14 million newsstand windfall. Aside from the battle of the centerfolds, Penthouse offered an aura of class: fiction, celebrity profiles and political articles. It published Alan Dershowitz, Stephen King, Philip Roth, Joyce Carol Oates and J. P. Donleavy, and interviews with Germaine Greer, Gore Vidal and Isaac Asimov. For the entire article: http://www.nytimes.com/2010/10/21/business/media/21guccione.html?hp

What do you think would be the world's greatest job? Melbourne based TV producer Walter Collins will surely be in the running for that title. The 31-year-old TV exec will jet over to the US and Canada to shoot a new pilot for a reality TV series based on one of the world's biggest gay porn stars: Pierre Fitch. The award winning TV producer secured the contract to head up the new project, a fly-on-the-wall production that will see him share a house, the life, the world and travels of Pierre, who is gearing up for an Australian DJ tour. Not only will Collins be the brains and brawn behind a documentary to showcase Pierre's international DJ career, but he'll also be the head of a pilot titled My Life: A Porn Star, based on Pierre's day job. "Oh look, it'll be awful having to watch hot boys do their thing," a cheeky Collins confides to DNA. "I won't be looking at all and it'll all remain extremely professional!" For the entire article: http://www.dnamagazine.com.au/articles/news.asp?news_id=13080&c=225221

Thank you Townsend for that. I do appreciate it very much. I do think you might be in the minority in this. I think many prefer the admins to take a hands off approach. This has been suggested to us since Day 1 by many people. TY was one of the most prolific posters on Hoo's site. I racked up my fair share of posts there as well. So, when we moved on to this site, we kept the status quo even though we were admins. Many feel this is not appropriate and I think you can see that from TY's message above. I have not yet determined what is the best course of action for us. We want the forum to grow and we want the site to grow. If that means we need to take a back seat, we will. I have just not made that determination at this point in time. However, we are both committed to doing whatever is best for the site and are always willing to try new approaches.

I got my final bill from the Marriott today. I stayed 7 nights with them in a one bedroom suite. Free breakfast every day and free Internet. The final cost of this stay 42R. That was the cost of the cheeseburger I ordered late one night. No other charges. YIPPEE! PS. They also sent me a nightcap every night for free!

LOL Are you ready for this? Not one sauna has Diet Coke. No fast food places have them. My hotel doesn't have them. They all have Coke Zero and I hate it. The only thing they have here is Diet Coke Plus and that is at the mall. I buy it but it is not the same. I had withdrawals for a few days but I am only have about 3 of the Diet Coke Plus per day. Much better than the 23 I had before.

LOL I did get the boys name. It was Gabriel. Doesn't that just roll off your tongue? Today is my last day in Sao Paulo and I can't decide if I want to go back there to find him, or go to LaGoa. I have had really great luck with Fragata this trip. I think much better than Lagoa. But, last night left a bad taste in my mount (and I didn't need to gargle afterward).

One of the fascinating things I see in this forum is that some members take great offense when TY or myself get involved into a debate on the different side of the coin. I can't even think of 5 times in all the years we have used Admin "abilities" to remove something. We want others to treat us the same as any other poster. We are admins for the site. But, we are posters on the forums. We only use the admin forum abilities when we feel there is a legal reason to do so. Please feel free to take me or TY on task for anything that is said on the boards. We not only appreciate it, we expect it. Please feel free to express your opinions about how we run the forums. What we post about. Our opinions. etc. We are members of this community and would never use a shield to protect ourselves. However, we may debate you and argue with you. When that happens, please don't get upset because we are admins. Simply treat us like anyone else. I don't need praise for running this site. Frankly, my ego is big enough having some of the most beautiful boys on earth on a regular basis. We need active posters and contributors to the site. I hope our passion does not scare others away. If it does, let me apologize in advance. Now, take aim and fire mother fuckers! jk about the mother fuckers part.

Nope, he was a local. Tom may get all the boys, but I think he would let me have just one.

You say tomato, I say tamato. jk. I'll change it.

Threads that are started. I"ll change the title of my post.

Day 6 A very pissed off Oz. I went to Fragata to see my blond boy. He wasn't there. None of his friends were there. Sitting at one table with a customer was an adorable twink. I saw down and waited patiently. Then, over the next hour over 10 beautiful twink came in. 5 of whom I wanted. Guess where ALL 5 sat? At the same fucking table. They sat and drank and smiled but would not get up and work. I don't know what this guy was doing. I know he wasn't paying them all but maybe I am a foreigner and not welcome? Was he paying them all? When he left the table to go to bathroom, one boy turned around and said, sex? I said yes. We talked about active and passive and agreed on a price. The man came back and he said, "one momento." That lasted another hour. So, I had basically wasted 3 hours waiting for one boy. I left. Went outside to wait for a taxi. NO taxi's anywhere to be found. I was out of luck. I walked for about 5 minutes to the restaurant Bovino's and they found a taxi for me. It is a very short walk in case you ever get hungry at a Fragata. Now, this twink magnet reminded me of the famous Marc Anthony. But, he always invited me to his table. This bastard today, didn't. He didn't like me. I know I smelled good as I wore my best cologne. What happened? How did I fuck up so bad?

What do you think? We have added the last 10 threads that are started on all the forums on the homepage of the site. This may help bring some traffic over here.

Here is the word for this week: ineffable \in-EF-uh-buhl\, adjective: 1. Incapable of being expressed in words; unspeakable; unutterable; indescribable. 2. Not to be uttered; taboo. . . .the tension inherent in human language when it attempts to relate the ineffable, see the invisible, understand the incomprehensible. -- Jeffrey Burton Russell, A History of Heaven Pope John Paul II notes that people are drawn to religion to answer the really big questions--for example, "What is the ultimate ineffable mystery which is the origin and destiny of our existence?" -- William A. Sherden, The Fortune Sellers One cannot blame them very much; explaining the ineffable is difficult. -- Edward O. Wilson, "The Biological Basis of Morality", The Atlantic, April 1998 Ineffable is from Latin ineffabilis, from in-, "not" + effabilis, "utterable," from effari, "to utter," from ex-, "out" + fari, "to speak."

Today was a hard day. I knew I was going out with Danilo to eat all your can eat Brazilian food and I did GREAT until the deserts. I gave in and it blew my day. I went over calories even with the 1 hour at the gym so I have to work a bit harder tomorrow. And, I will! Tuesday Oct 19.pdf

Last night I went to LaGoa late after dinner and had a nice time. I met one of my old flames and we hooked up. He is a sweetie and I always enjoy the time with him. It as around 10PM and the place was still fairly busy. Lots of boys and several clients. The atmosphere was a bit more relaxed than on the weekends! I did have to take a taxi there and back and the rate was about 22R both ways as there was no traffic. I also took some photos but none were clear in the room and after the 4th I gave up. I think I need to reset my camera to inside. I'll keep trying. Day 5: I walked around Paulista and the Jardins today. I was by myself all afternoon. I saw some really hot guys on the street but I was just shopping and browsing around the area. I had to go to a travel agent as I booked my airline tickets online, did not get an e-mail confirmation, called them and they said they have no record of it. The bank says they took the money. So, I didn't want to attempt another online transaction and I went to a travel agent. Being so late, the cost was 460R for a seat from Sao Paulo to Porto Alegre. I could have saved 300 if I had listened to TomCal and bought weeks ago. I just wanted to be sure I was going first and the prices kept jumping. I tried to book online a few days ago for 230 but it didn't go through. I wonder if that was because I had all my USA bank information and was from a Brazil IP? I don't know but I went with the travel agent to be sure. I went tonight with Danilo and his BF to dinner. We went to Bovinus Churrascaria. It is not the same as the one near the Renasissance as that is not the meat place but it is the same name. We had all you can eat and the food was excellent. The deserts were included in the price which is not true at many of these places. The cost is about 50R per person. Not cheap by any means but really a great meal, great atmosphere and lots of cute guys to look at. Bovinus Av Reboucas, 1604-Jardins http://www.bovinus.com.br Danilo and I are meeting up in the AM to shop. Yeah! One of my favorite things to do. He is also going to introduce me to his real estate friend who is looking for an apartment for me. Wish me luck!

Hey Jimboi. I don't demand anything either. And, I put out a hell of a lot more then BN or any other escort. I have always wanted to go to Australia First Class. Can we work something out? Mile High Club included.

A Quarter Pounder is not that bad. It is full of fat. But, it is OK in a tight squeeze. I take away the mayonnaise and ketchup. The cheese is another 110 calories. That is a lot for a little pleasure. I always forgo the fries which are zero healthy. I take vitamins that have fiber in them as well. I agree, it makes life bearable.