History Repeats

Breanna Sparks

Breanna Sparks

Remember soon-to-be-sold Yahoo? 40 potential buyers – who wouldn’t think of Ali Baba and his gang? Who knows what’s going to happen with still popular platforms, like flickr and Tumblr. After Tumblr’s trip to become a safe place for work and children I wouldn’t have considered this being possible. Maybe history repeats, who knows. Continue reading

Illustrated Bodies

Skin Diamond, Bonnie Rotten

Skin Diamond, Bonnie Rotten

Skin Diamond (less tattoos) and Bonnie Rotten (more tattoos). It’s a shame how few porn productions show an interest in their performers. It’s always the same stories, the same moves, the same moaning. But an illustrated body like Bonnie’s should be put in perspective much more. Why not read these texts on her skin and make them part of the story? Why not aim on her tattoos in the cumshot scene? So many features, so many missed opportunities! Continue reading

Not a Single Word, Nothing

Tasha Reign

Tasha Reign

So Palmyra is liberated, largely, and what do we read about it in the free press? Not much, except for the state of the ruins. It’s bad luck, because Assad’s troops, supported by Russkies and Hizbullah, aka ‘the wrong ones’ have achieved this victory. And not a single word coming from western governments. Instead, we’re lowering our flags for the dead head-chopper king of Arabia, because he’s our ally. Nice article, Independent. (Fitting to this: a few weeks ago a German satire show showed a slightly modified Nena song about another one of my fav politicians, Mr Erdogan. He didn’t come of well in that song, and summoned members of the German embassy, telling them to abandon that show. German government’s reaction: silence.)
If the western world hates ISIS that much, why have the Russians to do the dirty work? Continue reading

Because I Love You

Emily Benjamins

Emily Benjamins

Women. Like the ups and downs, the curves and bendings of our life they are summing up everything what’s important and worth living for. They’re driving us mad, they make us fighting wars. We adore them, we love them, we sometimes disgust and hate them. A women is giving birth to you, a women is the person you understand the most and the least at the same time. A woman makes you feel alive, and sometimes they’re killing you. You’re yearning for their love, you’re craving for their grace, but sometimes they’re just laughing at you. But if you change your attitude, one of them might start loving you. Your grace, your beauty, your body, your soul. I want to be with you, in you, through you. I want to have fun with you and you to have fun with me. I want us both overcoming the intricacies of life. I want to get old and fat with you. Because I love you. Continue reading