Why Bother With Marriage?:
From many points of view, marriage is a costly hassle that makes no sense. Why, then, might there still be good reasons to get married?
(The School of Life)
Life After Polygamy: The Daughters & Wives of A Polygamist Cult Reclaim their Hometown:
The FLDS broke away from mainstream Mormonism in order to continue the practice of polygamy. They established the community of Short Creek along the Utah/Arizona border to follow their beliefs in isolation. In 2011, their prophet Warren Jeffs was sentenced to life in prison (plus 20 years) for sexual abuse of two of his child brides, ages 12 and 15.
VICE travels to Short Creek to meet with some of the young women who escaped from the cult, who have recently to returned to the town to try to rebuild a new life there.
(VICE)
Unbranded: Sex Trafficking Tattoo Removal:
In the world of sex trafficking, pimps often brand women with tattoos as marks of ownership. VICE meets with one survivor of sex slavery who has broken free and is now is getting her tattoos removed with the help of a cosmetic clinic.
(VICE)
淫亂LINE群組 3千男嫖80女 | 台灣蘋果日報:
台中警方破獲LINE群組仲介賣淫集團，標榜「幹部試過無地雷」，且每名小姐照片包括三圍都公開在群組，吸 引三千多名男客加入，集團以網路遊戲打怪升等概念開設十二個群組，依客人消費金額等貢獻度升等；群組裡八十 多名女子都是自願加入，還有三人未成年，接客的錢都去買iPhone、３Ｃ產品，最小年僅十四 歲。
(台灣蘋果日報)
《霸氣回歸》羅霖再做闊太掃Hermès 唔使再捱特價場:
貴客到！貴客到！着到靚一靚嘅羅霖，早前帶埋工人去Hermès掃貨。嘩！見羅霖手揸一袋，工人手上又一大 袋，睇嚟佢今次收穫好豐富喎！臨走店員仲特登出嚟開門送客㖭。
51歲嘅羅霖可以闊太回歸，全靠泊到好碼頭。佢最近仲暗示，隨時會同細佢十年，實質近廿年嘅富二代王嶠閃婚 。之前羅霖為咗慳，都試過等名店減價，掃三折貨㗎。
自從同老公劉坤銘分居後，羅霖一直好努力，同關楚耀拍嗰套電影《愛尋迷》，迴響好大，仲拍寫真集，騷美魔女 身材，近年搞埋美容生意，自己做生招牌㖭，實行靠自已養個仔，依家守得雲開啦。
(Nextplus 壹週Plus)
《用盡洪荒之力扮後生》搏盡搵第二春 羅霖：年齡唔係問題:
為咗第二春，羅霖可以去到幾盡？你睇佢由成熟闊太變性感美魔女，就知佢用盡洪荒之力啦！
51歲嘅羅霖的確好弗，比起闊太時期，佢而家愈來愈後生，愈著愈少布。著晒短褲黑絲去冧細佢近廿年嘅未婚夫 王嶠。
「年齡唔係問題，最重要係大家夾，同時一個人成唔成熟跟本唔關年紀事，最重要係性格。」佢話。
雖然有其他人追，但佢讚男友夠堅持。「有人約我食飯，唔係好多，有人約我食飯，但推吓推吓，有啲人約多你幾 次，你唔出來，佢都未必會繼續約你，但佢係會堅持嗰個。」
(Nextplus 壹週Plus)
《細20年》強國鮮肉未婚夫起底 51歲羅霖：佢爸爸好開通:
51歲羅霖隨時再做闊太，佢有個強國嫩口未婚夫王嶠，《壹》仔收到風，王嶠差唔多細佢廿年！
王嶠曾經喺英國讀書，屋企做建築生意，佢本身就搞貿易，絕對係筍盤。其實12年《壹》仔已經影到宣佈離婚嘅 羅霖，人肉速遞去北京冧佢，仲著短褲黑絲襯番男友。
早兩個月，王嶠陪佢去法國影婚紗照，宣傳佢代理嘅紅酒。全程照顧周到，羅霖終於肯定佢地位。
對於同男友12年開始交往，羅霖只係話：「哦，咁樣，暫時我唔會公開任何關於佢嘅資料。」《壹》仔收到，王 嶠細佢差唔多廿年，佢就堅稱冇咁多。但就大讚：「佢爸爸好開通！」
雖然大男友成廿年，但王嶠當佢係女神，仲求過好多次婚。羅霖有亞姐冠軍呢個銜頭，令王爸爸對佢加唔少分。佢 亦不時飛大陸瘟仔，令呢段情keep住高溫。
人到中年要照顧三個仔，仲箝到嫩口囝囝，總之就本事啦！
(Nextplus 壹週Plus)
戴矽袋跑圈體驗大胸 測試男：好動蕩好辛苦！:
很多人都愛上圍豐滿的女生，但男士們有否關心她們的感受？我們從整形外科專科醫生借來目測起碼 有C Cup的矽袋，讓男士們戴着它來回跑幾個圈。跑完，他們有心底話要說……
(果籽)
「失身酒」內容物超驚人！正妹實測又哭又笑大失控:
http://news.ebc.net.tw/news.php?nid=35049
2016-09-07 10:00
俗話常說小酌可以怡情，但是喝什麼也是很重要的！近日爆紅的一款「美國水果酒」，雖然酒精濃度只有12％， 而且喝起來水果味濃，容易讓人一口接一口，但是後勁很強，容易讓人醉到不醒人事，因此也稱為「失身酒」。日 前香港有位正妹主持人在節目上實際測試，沒想到才過十分鐘，就出現情緒失控，大哭又大笑的情形 。
冰冰涼涼的水果酒是許多女生的最愛，甜甜的味道，一口喝下，沁涼感從喉間擴散至全身，黃湯下肚後，隨之而來 的是舒適的暖胃感。但現在有款水果酒在飲用的時候可千萬當心。由美國「Phusion Projects」公司生產的Four Loko（四洛克）水果酒，一罐容量695ml，酒精濃度12％，但可別小看它，雖然濃度不高，但是後勁可 達100％。
事實上，Four Loko這款酒除了酒精之外，其中還包括了咖啡因、牛磺酸、瓜拉納等成分，咖啡因會讓人在短時間內保持清醒 、感到興奮，因此會有「越醉越清醒」的錯覺。喝1罐695ml的Four Loko，等於喝6罐啤酒，再加上果香味濃郁，很容易讓人降低戒心。
日前香港有位正妹主持人就在節目直接測試「失身酒」的威力，剛開始她形容口味不錯，蠻好入口，但是10分鐘 過去了，頭暈情況漸增，心跳也加速，後來更是出現情緒失控的狀況，一下哭一下笑，沒多久不勝酒力的她直接趴 在桌上睡著，15分鐘後才逐漸恢復意識，而對於酒精作祟這段期間所發生的事，她毫無印象，這也讓她大驚失色 地呼籲大家千萬不要輕易嘗試。
《東張西望》吳幸美試飲「斷片酒」Four Loko，又笑又喊，似十足鬼上身！:
據了解，這款酒在美國早已「惡名昭彰」，許多人當成一般5％水果酒猛喝，殊不知甜甜的味道只是前奏曲，不少 人因為小看了它，而發生酒後失態的糗事。過去曾有外媒報導，以60公斤的女性來說，喝下兩罐F our Loko，就可能到達酒精中毒的程度，嚴重者更可危及生命安全，2010年美國甚至曾對此酒頒布禁令，只是 沒想到多年後，「失身酒」再度重出江湖，提醒大家，出門在外請勿飲酒過量，小酌可怡情，豪飲恐 出事。
【註】瓜拉納
原產於巴西亞馬遜盆地，是無患子科泡林藤屬（保力藤屬）的木質葛藤藤植物。瓜拿納是一種興奮刺激物質，可以 增加精神和肌肉強度的抵抗力、忍耐力，並減少運動和物理的疲倦。瓜拿納中的咖啡因和咖啡鹼所含有的黃嘌呤， 能夠提供最快速並最穩定的思考。但是過多不當的攝取，會產生不良的副作用效果如失眠、易怒、心跳過快、心痛 、身體依賴。
(EBC東森新聞)
Topless women remind Russian drivers to slow down in road safety campaign – TomoNews:
Check out the TomoNews website for the video: http://$$$$$$$/2c6hVQC
SEVERNY ISLAND, RUSSIA — A Russian village has come up with a rather interesting way to get drivers to slow down at a crosswalk — have topless women stand around it.
Women dressed in thigh-high boots and not much else have been called up for duty in Severny, a village on an island in the Arctic Ocean, in a bid to get drivers to reduce speeds at a pedestrian crossing prone to accidents, according to the Mirror.
The idea was first tried in Nizhny Novgorod back in 2013, but has been brought back as part of a way to reduce the 30,000 deaths a year that occur in Russia due to traffic accidents, the Sun reported.
According to road safety campaign Avtodrizhenia, a majority of the speeders are men, and surprisingly they happened to slow down when they drove by the bare-chested brunettes.
The women held speed limit signs of 60 and 40 kilometers per hour in video posted by Ruptly.
Knock on wood, there have been no reports of accidents reported yet due to distracted drivers.
Older citizens who use the crosswalk have even given a thumbs up to the controversial campaign.
(TomoNews)
Artificial intelligence: Robots could be the next big breakthrough in the bedroom – TomoNews:
MANCHESTER, UK — With humanity so reliant on machines, it’s only a matter of time before technology takes charge of our sex lives.
Robotics researchers and experts are converging in a conference in Manchester from September 7 to 9, and one of the topics they’re set to take on are sex robots, reports the Observer.
With human partners, the decision to have sex is heavily influenced by mood and consent. Though even when these two factors align, the results can often be disappointing. The case is not so with robots whose primary purpose is to please.
Sexbots are can be programmed or customized to suit specific needs, and thus guarantees satisfaction each and every time. It would be relatively easy to get obsessed with a robotic partner, and to make the necessary life changes to feed the addiction to artificial intelligence. Sex with robots may even replace human intercourse altogether.
For now, though, only those with thousands of dollars in disposable income can indulge in this lifestyle. The rest may have to wait until the trend becomes mainstream.
(TomoNews)
Embarrassing wedding video: Bride sues videographer after cringe-worthy clip goes viral – TomoNews:
SAN FRANCISCO — A San Francisco bride is suing her videographer after embarrassing clips from her wedding were published online.
NBC Bay Area reports that during the reception, the groom got drunk and messed up the garter removal, upsetting the bride. The entire scene had been recorded by the videographer, and parts were included in the DVD the couple received.
They later discovered that a longer clip had been uploaded to YouTube. It soon went viral, and was viewed by millions of people. The embarrassing video became the subject of articles, Facebook posts, and tweets, a lot of which included scathing comments.
Furious, the bride decided to take the video company to federal court, filing the lawsuit anonymously under an alias — Jane Doe.
George Street Photo and Video, the Chicago-based company the couple hired, technically owns the copyright to the wedding footage, and can do whatever they want with it. Even so, the bride alleges that the video being let loose online has caused her significant emotional distress, and is seeking payment for damages.
The lawsuit also accuses George Street Photo and Video of false advertising. The couple were allegedly led to believe the recording would be done by the company’s employee, but later discovered a local contractor had been hired.
The couple ultimately wants the case to go to trial, and hopes a jury will be in their favor when they decide the company’s fate.
(TomoNews)
Dead drunk: Bridesmaid chokes to death on vomit after drinking baijiu at Chinese wedding – TomoNews:
HAINAN, CHINA — A bridesmaid in China died after binge drinking baijiu, a strong distilled white liquor made from grain.
28-year-old Yang was a bridesmaid at a wedding banquet in Wenchang city, Hainan province. From the video shared on Weibo, Yang had no choice but to chug China’s infamous baijiu, with an alcohol content from 40% to 60%.
While the crowd was still cheering for Yang bravely chugged a whole glass of baijiu, she passed out completely. Not sensing any danger, the men picked her up from the ground and wheeled her away using a baggage trolley.
According to Chinese media Sohu, Yang was taken to the hospital at midnight. After more than 40 minutes of emergency rescue, the doctor declared that she died from choking on her own vomit.
(TomoNews)
What It’s Really Like to Be a Male Escort
“Maybe I should say here that I’m 9 1/2 inches long and as wide as a beer can.”:
http://www.cosmopolitan.com/sex-love...a-male-escort/
As told to Abby Ellin
Sep 19, 2016
“Luke Jackson,” 32, makes around $30,000 a year as a part-time, New York-based male escort — a side business he started eight years ago.
I never would’ve guessed that being a male escort would be my calling. I mean, I was a late bloomer growing up in rural Virginia. I didn’t even lose my virginity until I was 19, with someone I met on vacation in Puerto Rico.
I started to explore sex in my mid-20s, around 2007, after I moved to D.C. I didn’t have any specific fetishes or interests: I just knew that there was more out there than what I’d experienced with my college girlfriend, who was pretty vanilla. I was curious about group sex, anal, BDSM … things like that.
At the time, I was dating a bunch of different women. One wanted to have a threesome, so we put up a Craigslist ad to find our third. A woman named Claire* replied; she said she was a PhD student in literature. From her emails, she seemed sexy and smart. She was also a high-end escort, she said: Her clients were politicians, CEOs, and a few TV news personalities she couldn’t name.
I’d never known anyone who did sex work, but she was totally open about it. We never did get around to having that threesome — my original partner and I stopped seeing each other — but Claire and I kept in touch, emailing about life, literature, and sex. We eventually met in person for drinks and had incredibly intense sex that night, thanks to the tension and buildup from our exchanges.
“You might want to think about becoming an escort,” Claire said casually, after we were done. “You could do it on the side while you focus on your journalism career. There aren’t a lot of straight, open-minded, and well-endowed men in this line of work.”
Maybe I should say here that I’m 9 1/2 inches long and as wide as a beer can.
Really.
I didn’t realize that my size was so unusual until I started getting into the kink world. I’d shown off during high school, playing around on web cams, but it wasn’t until my mid-20s, when I started having a lot of sex, that I fully realized what a selling point it can be. I’ve heard everything from “That’s the biggest thing I’ve ever seen!” to “That looks painful.” Some women call me “Horse.” You have to learn different techniques when you’re my size. Patience and focusing on foreplay becomes really important, because you can hurt someone.
I couldn’t believe an escort like Claire — someone who charged $5,000 a night and was just sleeping with me because she wanted to — thought I was good enough in bed to make a business out of it! She was mysterious, glamorous and sophisticated; I was fascinated by her world. It was so far outside my daily life — like a window into something that happens only in movies.
“Are you serious?” I asked.
She told me about an online forum called Concierge du Monde, advertising “the finest male companions, for ladies only” (since most male escorts are meant for gay men). Over the next few days, I did lots of research. Clearly, it was lucrative; Claire made high six figures annually, and I had major school loans to pay off. Plus, the idea of getting women off got me off.
I loved sex. I didn’t have a girlfriend at the time. Why not get paid to do something I enjoyed?
Of course I worried about the fact that it’s, you know, illegal. But that was part of the allure. And I think prostitution should be legal. It’s no one’s business what anyone does with his or her body. I know sex work is a very complicated area, with feminists standing on both sides of it, but I don’t have a lot of sympathy for people who consider all sex work to be trafficking. That creates a lot of stigma for people making an independent living. Human trafficking and exploitation of women is abhorrent and should be stopped, but I think often, real issues like trafficking are used as an excuse for broad repression of sex workers.
So I came up with a pseudonym: “Luke Jackson,” a nod to Paul Newman’s character in one of my favorite films, Cool Hand Luke. I’m a huge Newman fan, and I relate to his character’s boyish Southern charm. I built a website, and a woman I was sleeping with took photos. She knew about my plan, and thought it was both crazy and cool; it didn’t bother her at all. My photos pointedly hid my face, of course: I didn’t want the cops to come knocking. But I don’t outright offer sex for money on my site — just companionship and conversation. I wanted to hint at sex without being over the top, so I didn’t pose much; I just walked around and tried to be relaxed while she shot.
In early 2008, about a month after I put up my site and listed my services on Concierge du Monde, an email from a Swiss banker named Veronica* popped up in my “Luke Jackson” account. My stomach lurched: Holy shit, this is real! We emailed a few times, then moved to the phone. Oddly, I wasn’t nervous: We talked about what I was studying and the books we were reading. I was relieved to find I felt comfortable with her. (I’d start to learn that this is important; if the conversation doesn’t click, then I don’t get together with people.)
Veronica offered to fly me to London for a long weekend. She wired me half the money — $5,000 plus hotel and airfare — and I remember staring at the computer screen for a good five minutes, unable to believe this was really happening. I began thinking of all the things I could do with that money, and the stories I could tell If I were ever to come clean. I was definitely nervous when I boarded the plane. Physical safety wasn’t a concern; you always want to be conscious of it, but I’m 6-foot-3 and strong. Still, I called a good friend to tell her where I was heading.
When I arrived in London the following morning, I went to the hotel and cleaned up, then met Veronica in the hotel lobby. She was blonde, blue-eyed, in her early 50s, and looked just like her photos. Someone who knew what she wanted and had the means to afford it. She was married, but both she and her husband explored other things on the side.
Veronica had made dinner reservations for us at a nice restaurant in Mayfair. At the end of the night, she gave me a quick kiss on the cheek but nothing more. For the rest of the weekend, we strolled the city, but that was it. She wasn’t looking for sex, actually. It sounds nuts, I know. I felt like I was supposed to have sex with her: Why else was I there? On the other hand, you have to do what the client wants. I just followed her lead. This was her trip and at the end of the day, it was a job.
And as I’ve continued this work, I realized that Veronica wasn’t that much of an outlier. I’d always thought that the idea that men seek out prostitutes just for companionship was bullshit. But now I think a part of it is true. Two or three of my clients this last year mostly wanted companionship. The sex was secondary.
Within the course of the following year, I probably saw one client a month. Most are in New York, where I live, but I’ll fly anywhere. My baseline price is $1,500 for an evening, and $2,500 for a full day or overnight. These rates are on the higher end for a guy, but they’re lower than prices for most female escorts.
(Part 1 of 2)
Some of my clients are married, and I’m their secret. I have one client who’s around my age and gorgeous. She’s been married for most of her adult life; her husband doesn’t know about me. For her, it’s a mix of the need for intensity and a safe space to explore new things that her husband won’t do, like bondage, spanking, anal play. I think our interactions have helped their marriage, actually. She’s become honest about what she wants; they’ve started having sex with other couples.
In fact, I often feel like a kind of sex therapist: someone who helps women figure out how to voice their desires, needs, and fantasies. A lot of my clients have been involved with men who aren’t interested in what turns women on. The advantage of hiring an escort is that I’m up for whatever you want to try. I’ve never really had an awkward moment with a client — [at most,] there have been uncomfortable silences when we don’t have anything pressing to talk about — but when you’re playing with a new person, it’s part of the job to understand what they want, to ascertain their boundaries and desires. You can feel that out before you meet just by asking, but you also have to pay attention to their reactions — what they enjoy, what they don’t.
This job is not simply about being “good in bed.” It’s about enjoying sex and sexuality. I’ve been to sex parties and sex clubs, but I’m not a big fan. They tend to be trashy and forced, and I prefer to let things unfold more organically. (Well … as organic as it can be when someone has hired you.)
I often meet clients with their partners too. Usually, the guy hires me to fuck his girlfriend or wife, or we’ll have a threesome. (I don’t have sex with the guy though. I’m just not sexually attracted to men.) Size is a big thing with couples — often, the guy wants to see his wife with a bigger man. I assume it has to do with a generation that’s been watching porn and seeing well-hung guys having sex.
Once a guy hired me to have sex with his girlfriend in a hotel for her birthday. She was blindfolded the whole time; she wouldn’t recognize me if I bumped into her on the street. And then two weekends ago, another man asked me to sleep with his wife and her best friend while he watched. It was the wife’s first time with another man. Everyone had taken molly, so they were raring to go. It was one of the more intense sexual experiences of my life: two days in a row, five hours of foreplay, fucking both women and watching them fuck each other.
At this point, I know I’m pretty damn good. I’ve made a lot of women squirt for the first time. There’s definitely a technique to that. But in general, I think there’s too much focus on “technique.” I’m good with my hands and tongue, but I’m not claiming to make you come no matter what. Still, so much of my business is word of mouth, so to speak. I wouldn’t be able to keep busy if I didn’t satisfy the clients.
This probably isn’t the best way to make a living. Being physically and emotionally on top of your game can be exhausting. I mean, it is a service industry. Last year, I started an ad agency with a friend, and now that’s my day job. My night gig is a great supplement; on average, I make a couple grand a month from escorting — enough to pay my monthly rent and to travel. I don’t have great savings though. I’ve had a risky career and started new ventures, and it takes a long time to pay off loans.
The few friends who know about my part-time job always ask if I’ve ever had a client I absolutely wasn’t attracted to. Not everyone is someone I’d sleep with under traditional circumstances, but that’s not really the point: In most instances, I would never have met them, so that dynamic doesn’t bother me.
And I’m always worried about telling people the truth about what I do. You don’t know how they’re going to react. About six months after I started this, I called my best friend, a woman I’d briefly dated years earlier. “So there’s this thing I’ve been doing, and it’s kinda crazy, but I wanted to tell you,” I blurted out. She didn’t exactly salute me — “Well, as long as you’re being safe and careful,” she said — but she didn’t condemn me to hell either.
My parents still don’t know, but I told my brother and sister five years ago on a visit home to Virginia, about a year after I told my friend. My brother and I were at a bar and it seemed like a good time. “I’ve been moonlighting doing some other stuff,” I said. “Drinks are on me!” He was speechless for a few seconds. Then he started barraging me with questions:
“Do you worry about STDs?” he asked.
“Of course. But I get tested every two months at different clinics in New York, and I always wear condoms,” I said.
“Aren’t you worried about getting busted?”
“I was at first,” I admitted.
“Do you ever date clients?”
“No!” I said. “I’ve become friends with some, but I wouldn’t even consider dating them. No one wants to get their feelings hurt and have the wrong expectations.”
He didn’t say much else. I think he was just absorbing it.
About two years into escorting, I got into a serious relationship. She knew about my work — if I start dating someone, I’m always honest about what I do — and she didn’t mind until two months into our relationship, when we were lying in bed one morning before I was supposed to go meet a couple for a session. “Don’t go,” she said. It wasn’t a moral thing; she was into kink too, and we went to sex parties together. But she wanted me for herself, I think. So I emailed the couple and told them I couldn’t make it. I made up some excuse; I don’t remember what exactly.
Then I sent out emails and texts to my regular clients, telling them I was grateful for the experience but I was moving on in life. I also took down my Concierge du Monde profile. Everyone wished me well, and every so often, I’d get a note from a client, just checking in to let me know they were thinking of me, but I didn’t go out with them. I didn’t really want to. I was in love, and my girlfriend and I were having plenty of sex. I missed the money and the travel, but I didn’t miss the physical connections.
We broke up two years later. A few weeks after that, I reposted my profile on Concierge du Monde and created a new website. Partly it was financial: I’d launched my own company; I needed money. But I’d also missed the ego boost and the adventure. So I emailed or texted my old clients to let them know I was back in business, and most were very happy to hear from me. These days, I don’t have any plans to quit. I truly like my clients and feel I provide a service. It’s a break from their real life … and it’s a break from mine too.
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