Kilt Boy

I think I know what you mean.

That's your opinion.

Zoinks! So glad I finally found this thread.

This new "hands-free" design makes shifting a lot more difficult.

GREy is a colour like GREen.

10 points to Slytherin.

Nikita is back after 6 months away, and bootilicious! That's what the tattoo across her amazing ass says. It's no lie. The almighty Megan was in today (just joined as MeganDancer), looking amazing as always. We chatted about her attempt to bring costumes back to the floor. I'm all for it! Montréal Canadiens theme though? I don't know. Yeah. Nikita again. Twice the fun second time around. Just about to leave and the club darkened up quite a bit. I got some time in with July (late of Bare Fax) and had to leave before I could sample the others. July does not disappoint. I'll need some smelling salts, a moist towelette, and more fluids to recover. God, she's too cute to be this wicked. "Hey, I remember you. You're the guy with the huge [intimate male noun]." True or not, that's one way to get a guy's attention. I ran into Cato and curmudgeon. Both as stylish and attractive as I remember. Phoenix was in the room, so ... you know.

I'd not seen Chantal before. She's back after 8 months. We spent some quality time together over lunch and I'm glad to have met her. A very strong stage show and very gentle in the CR. I like that she doesn't wear a strong perfume or scented cream. #buddies

If you want total control of your videos, go old school. The same way I share a lot of stuff is to put it on my own site. Get a good domain, like lexygrace.ca from rebel.ca or another provider. $20/year or so. Get some space from any of a hundred companies. You may even be able to get it through your internet company. Maybe as low as $3/month. Then, I log on to the site and copy files to particular directories. Boom. Done. Reference the files online and that's it. You can use that space for your website and custom email as well. Anyway, that's how I do it.

DINGO: Yes, yes, you must give us all a good spanking! GIRLS: A spanking! A spanking! There is going to be a spanking tonight! DINGO: And after the spanking ... the oral sex. GALAHAD: Oh, dear! Well, I... GIRLS: The oral sex! The oral sex! GALAHAD: Well, I suppose I could stay a BIT longer.

She needs a push.

I just heard one that seems designed for the SC: Guys My Age, by Hey Violet. An image of one of my favs doing her pole routine instantly came into my head, so I texted her the info. I guess we'll see if it worked or not. "Guys My Age" I haven't seen my ex since we broke up Probably 'cause he didn't wanna grow up Now I'm out and wearing something low-cut 'Bout to get attention from a grown up 'Cause you hold me like a woman In a way I've never felt before And it makes me wanna hold on And it makes me wanna be all yours Guys my age don't know how to treat me Don't know how to treat me Don't know how to treat me Guys my age don't know how to touch me Don't know how to love me good Guys my age don't know how to keep me Don't know how to keep me Don't know how to keep me Guys my age don't know how to touch me Don't know how to love me good All he ever wanted was to go down What we supposed to do with all his friends around, yeah Smoking weed, he'd never wanna leave the house Got an empty cushion on that sofa now Told him, "Good luck with the next one." Maybe she'll be just as immature Gotta thank him, he's the reason That I know now what I'm looking for Guys my age don't know how to treat me Don't know how to treat me Don't know how to treat me Guys my age don't know how to touch me Don't know how to love me good Guys my age don't know how to keep me Don't know how to keep me Don't know how to keep me Guys my age don't know how to touch me Don't know how to love me good So I'm never going back No, I'm never going back Guys my age don't know how to treat me Don't know how to please me Don't know how to read me Guys my age don't know how to touch me Don't know how to love me good Guys my age don't know how to tease me Don't know how to leave me Don't know how to need me Guys my age don't know how to touch me Don't know how to love me good So I'm never going back Don't know, don't know, don't know No, I'm never going back Don't know how to touch me Don't know how to love me good So I'm never going back No, I'm never going back

Well, that time of the year will be on us in another month. I guess it's time to drag out all the sappy poems and sonnets. Like this classic. Roses are tits. Violets are tits. I like tits. Tits tits tits. Do better than that.

Ibises. If you thought seagulls were bad, just be glad you live in Canada and not Australia.

It's interesting how supportive all of the dancers I've met are. Almost all say that they'd love to see me dance sometime, not realizing what an absolute horror show that would be. It would take an awful lot of work to undo the last 30 years and rollback far enough that I'd feel comfortable with stomping the boards again. I decided last week to finally retire my lucky nickel. I got it the first day I danced, and have kept it in my wallet ever since. It wasn't from my first paid dance, but when an older lady wanted to pay me with a handful of change, I wanted a reminder. I picked a fairly new coin with the right year on it. It has been a constant reminder of my past every single time I've rooted through my change to pay for something. I put it away on December 24th and I can't believe how my stress has decreased. Just keeping it in mind not to spend that nickel has obviously been a heavy weight that I have finally shed. Whew! Ah, the majestic Canadian beaver. So inspiring.

Okay, that makes donation number 95. "Almost there ..."

Sometimes the cunty move just feels like the right thing to do.

Hold your phone up to her bum and press send at the same time. See if that does anything.

I've made and used a variety of different avatars on different sites over the years. I've archived a lot of them so I can find them when I need them. http://rizak.info/start.html under the pictures link.

Eva. Ashley. Paris. I may have bent something.

Okay, this isn't exactly a compliment, just something that I find amusing to hear. Once in a while I wear shorts or my working pants instead of a kilt when I'm out doing errands. Almost every time if I run into someone I know, they say, "I'm not used to seeing you with pants on!" This leads to giggles or an explanation to people they're with.

Remember the good old days when the cool guys used to wear pants and the girls would set up to actually take pictures IN the club? This was taken at Bare Fax around 20 years ago.

Well, I wasn't planning to spend almost $90,000 on stationary equipment for my little hobby business, but here we are. I guess I won't be around as often because of it. - industrial UV printer - 4'x8' CNC machine with high speed spindle - 2'x4' laser cutter/engraver sigh It looks nice, though. Now I have to find a place to PUT it all ...

Well, if it was a dream ... I bought them for you.

Just like the old gypsy said! Yeah, I had a strong feeling about that happening.