Simp/Caoh is the pulse of XPT....sometimes I draw upon his energy/example/hopelessness, and mix it with my own cerebral poop...seriously, I find such things as what I described, a young hot chick reading a book like The Joy of Sex with her lover, as the LAST refuge in my healthy sexual appetite area of my brain that hasn't been corrupted by images of beautiful girls that have become Brandon Iron Sponsored Jizz Mops or Red Light District Semen Specimen Cups. What's erotic, and what's "fucked up-otic" has become tough to distinguish....

I find the thought and imagery of a hot chick, say Gia Jordan, sitting at home on the couch watching and beating off to a filthy porn flick like Cum Filled Asshole Overload to be more arousing than actually watching Cum Filled Asshole Overload itself...