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The few times I had seen Andrew Pott, it alwaysappeared to me that he was a nice unassuming young man, perhaps even a bit on the shy side. This image I had of him was completely destroyed when I went and checked out his Myspace profile. What I found was a player the likes of which have yet to be seen. Andrew is a young pimp that could give the famous pimp Don Magic Juan a run for his money in the pimping department. You’ll have to read it for yourself, therefore I give you Mr. Andrew Pott in his own words...
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“There is nothing either fundamentally good, nor anything fundamentally evil; everything is relative, relative to our point of view. It is extremely possible that something, perfectly indifferent in itself, may be indeed distasteful in your eyes, but may be most delicious in mine; and immediately I find it
pleasing, immediately I find it amusing, regardless of our inability to agree in assigning a character to it.
Should I not be a fool to deprive myself of it merely because you condemn it?”
- The Marquis de Sade. Excerpt from The 120 Days of Sodom (1784)
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By Jay Riggio
Adopting a fetish takes time, dedication, a good hiding spot and above all, balls. Lots of them. Once you’ve begun to drop your hard earned cash on weird apparatus, you’ve basically subscribed to a life of what the authorities refer to as, a sexual deviant. It sucks because if you happen to get into a bit of trouble with the law, any charity work you might have done for the retarded won’t mean shit. That is once a garbage bag filled with ball gags, serrated butt plugs and a bunch of other weird stuff you’ve welcomed into your sexually sick mind is presented in court. But don’t worry, because daddy Riggio has figured out a way to avoid that entire shit storm of a mess. If you’re a skateboarder, you basically have every sex/fetish toy known to man at your dirty disposal.
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Everybody’s seen the movie, Fight Club. It was about a weird, cult-like, group of dudes who hung out together and hurt each other; all the while simmering with suppressed homo-erotic desire. The first rule of fight club was “Don’t talk about Fight Club.” The second rule, of course, was also, “Don’t talk about Fight Club.” The Wet Boys have a lot in common with Fight Club. They’re based around the same precepts, are composed of a pretty wide range of guys, and are secretive about their actions. But, their rules vary a bit. The first rule of Wet Boys is to talk about the Wet Boys, at length, to a person who’s stated purpose is to write an article about the Wet Boys. However, the second rule is to then call up that same writer and demand he doesn’t print any of what was told to him. When ever you encounter this (XXXX) it means the Wet Boys didn’t want you to see the one word beneath it.
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TOP Ten Countdown of world’s most bizarre fetishes
The human animal is a strange creature, the strangest of all the animals. To prove how twisted man is we’ve decided to compile a countdown of the most bizarre deviations imaginable.
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For weeks Tadashi has been hitting us up to do an interview with this kid Joseph Mairena. For the life of me I couldn’t figure out why. Tadashi had argued that Joseph had really good photos but we had “really good photos” of other AMs. I had sensed that there was something more going on. In an editorial meeting Tadashi suggested he make a collage dedicated to Joseph just like a little girl would do when caught up in the passion of her first schoolgirl crush. Tadashi, in fact did make a beautiful collage but we couldn’t run it because I was afraid of getting sued for copyright infringement (he had cut out pictures from other magazines). Joseph got his coverage because I was totally intent on finding out why Tadashi was so in love with him.
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