So if I didn’t know where I was going (I did), and I happened upon this spot in a massive public park, I don’t think my first 5, maybe 10 guesses would have been public thermal bath house and spa. #budapest

Technically, the “Zero Kilometer” stone, at the foot of Castle Hill, on the Buda side of town. But c’mon.

I thought I had found my home away from home here in Budapest. Alas, it’s just a Turkish restaurant.

Sunrise at Heathrow. After almost two weeks on the road (one work, one vacation), time to head home.

So my very classy Budapest hotel (which I totally loved) probably wouldn’t want me to post a link to the interracial gang bang porn I randomly happened upon online yesterday that absolutely, unquestionably was filmed at their property, right?

6 days naked in Jamaica is wonderful. Returning home is challenging for many reasons — not least of which is trying to not stare at cute women in the airport, wondering what they look like under all those clothes. Ok, that’s not unusual for me any day. Just more acute today.

As a testament to my horniness this morning, I’m definitely not finding the Nottingham Forest logo suggestive at all.

Back to paradise/home, with a lovely send-off from EWR.

I hadn’t really spent any time near gnome village at Hedonism II, Negril in a while. When I had occasion to do so yesterday, I discovered it’s almost become a bona fide city!

First proper day off in a week or so, and I’d like to thank the city of Manchester, its university students, and the general European attitude toward bras (or lack thereof) for a wonderful afternoon of people-watching.

The volume of reasons why Libertine Events + Podcast-A-Palooza ®️ runs the best #libertineevents is too much for an X post. But if you need just one example, get a load of this weekend’s gift bag. No flyers, no chintz. Just quality, awesome, useful, sexy stuff. Hell, just the bag alone is A+!

If you know me, you know that having a room with a jetted tub for the first two nights of my holiday weekend in Sin City makes me beyond happy. 🫧😁🫧 Anyone else in town this weekend?

Last week was spent in Amsterdam. But I feel like the universe knew I was heading to Cap D’Agde shortly.

As you’d imagine, cameras aren’t welcome in most of the “fun” places. So this will suffice as a memento of my time in Cap D’Agde. Safe to say, it lived up to the hype. And if you go, you couldn’t do better than a group run by Libertine Events + Podcast-A-Palooza ®️, in partnership w/ SpicyMatch.

I thought it wasn’t possible, but I seem to get even pervier on vacation.

Thanksgiving coming. Four days and no plans. Would be that much more thankful for some shenanigans, but where to find them? Hmmm…

“…showing that they may come, but instead they pull out…” Why are these things mutually exclusive, Troy Aikman? #MondayNightFootball

Whoever bought the selection of stickers for the welcome table for casualswinger week at Hedonism II, Negril this week might be trying to tell us something…

Heading home from another wonderful week Hedonism II, Negril. Each trip is different, but after nearly 50 of them (+ 13 more to H3), I think I’m somewhat qualified to report that you really can’t find a better group of quality humans than the ones who are part of casualswinger.

Hear me out: Nationally-recognized accreditation for the 5% of single gents who are fed up w/ the other 95% ruining it for the rest of us. While I understand it, the number of LS clubs/parties/events using price gouging & onerous rules to keep away the riff-raff makes me sad.