I couldn't run in this! I couldn't even go out! My hiking shoes were in the office. I'd be sliding all over.
Another day in the apartment. The wall were starting to close in.
Who can get bored, with a computer? You can walk the streets of Budapest on Google Maps, take a virtual tour of the Guggenheim, see all the ancient cuneiform tablets ever dug up, translate Armenian into Dutch, watch youtube videos about the World's Worst Cartoons, research your great-grandmother's family tree, read old comics from 1896 New York World, and download as many pictures of naked guys as your hard drive can hold.
Well, I was getting heartily bored.
Time for a boredom-hookup.
I went onto a KIK group that my ex-student Eli told me about. Very basic profile, a name and an icon, typically your penis. No face, no height and weight, no profile describing your personality and listing your favorite music groups. Of course, you can ask all that during chat, but what if you didn't?
Could you choose a favorable hookup just on the basis of his penis?
The rest of the post, with nude photos and sexual situations, is on Tales of West Hollywood.