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Rear Admiral misses his own stories of coked-up Northern California stripper/whores. The economic crisis has put the Admiral on the road as an economic migrant. While it's a step up from picking lettuce, bouncing around various Asian and Middle East offices is not exactly conducive to the Admiral lifestyle. Whores abound, of course, but laying hands on cocaine is an adventure. Only in Hong Kong and Tokyo is it even whispered-about, and there is always the prospect of a five or seven-year term in a dank Asian cell (as opposed to a cushy term in drug-diversion rehab) to deter one.

I'm having a bad time these days.

Tell you fuckers what, though: When the year-end profit distro comes, I'm headed to Los Angeles for few days to shoot some of my own fuck scenes with a few porn whores of my choosing. Hopefully some really cokey ones. Price-wise I'd rather do it in St. Petersburg with Mixphoto, but Russian jail scares me much worse than Japanese.

Since the scenes are not for distribution (don't want my mom or a client seeing my pasty white ass), I hope to con the exquisite Gia Jordan into saddling up with me. We're the same age, don'tcha know. And then y'all can suck it -- living in Mom's basement, heh!




Rear Admiral ='s Coke plus the Dennys fry cook that had a blog for like 3 weeks. Jack Hate was it?.
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