Wednesday, May 23, 2012
Wednesday, May 16, 2012
WHAT SORT OF MAN READS PACO CAMINO?
His perfect package is comfortably nestled in an open front v-neck wide collared macrame unitard. I mean seriously, that tight fitting blue & purple fucker has chest-exposing fabric buttons, cap sleeves, and hugs his ass like a custom bucket seat made of soft Corinthian leather. Oh yeah, he’s pulling it off. However just then, as the Paco Camino Man confidently models this ball-cradling sweater thingy knitted by his oversexed aunt Peg, the psychoactive hallucinogens & hydroponic pot kicked in, and his naked lover slowly begins to peek through her arm to witness a sex fashion nightmare. But take a deep breath, it's the 70’s, and this kind of shit happens all the time. She’ll just put Marvin Gaye’s sexy-as-hell album, I Want You on the record player and he’ll be free of the crotched abomination before Marvin even sings a note.
Monday, May 14, 2012
Thursday, May 10, 2012
Tuesday, May 08, 2012
Friday, May 04, 2012
Burt Reynolds sings "Childhood 1949"
"Where was I, when childhood died? And manhood came, to take me..."
Saturday, April 28, 2012
Monday, April 23, 2012
Friday, April 20, 2012
Wednesday, April 18, 2012
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