I figure the only way for me to rebound from yesterday's bootleg Doug-ish love letter is to pull out my sex addiction card, huh?
(laugh) Unfortunately, while I would love to believe a majority of my readers are unfamiliar with who homie is, I doubt it's likely. (Think the "Bang Bros" label gave it away?)
Refusing to confirm whether or not I've gone through membership fees and friends begging for a password/user name for the site, I will admit that the set-up with him is hilarious. Honestly, from the good ol' days of painfully watching VHS tapes at friends' houses that somehow always featured English women (teeth and "hair" alike...) to the more artsy ones that exist in today's times via late night premium channels, it's "Ramon" who has had me laughing and finding "pornography" to be more than just something parents worried about with their children, but something that's actually pretty amusing.
I guess the best way to give him the co-sign without most folks red flagging the blog is to offer a short clip where he works his magic (PAUSE) and makes an ordinary scene, errr...."funny."
Not so bad, right? (laugh)
I'm at a great point in my life where I'm able to just laugh, even more so than before, practically about anything, well, maybe except "Hip-Hop Harry." Therefore, Ramon has received my co-sign and has shown that pornography is not what it used to be in the most obscene (as some say) way, but another "hustle" that is laughable and entertaining with just a bit of bodily fluids involved.
Come on, not even 6 AM EST and I'm killin' the blog, chea chea chea!