Oh, the danger of webcams. Before I get into the shower today, I snapped a couple pictures of the bruises from California.

No one’s ever left bruises on me from modeling — not even “modeling”. I was thrilled! I love bruises. I get hot over ‘em. Thanks, guys.

“Your tits are like a box of Crayolas,” said my date yesterday.

That’s my inner thigh. My thighs bruise if you look at them wrong: those marks are from a bare hand.

Pay no attention to the cane handles between the bed and the wall. I’m too lazy to retake the photo, and besides, they’re just for show.

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