You post you sexlife on the internet -- and you're gonna get emails like the ones below. I love getting notes calling me "shallow." If you're going to actually read my website, then please -- read my website. I'm a writer. That is part of my real job. And I'm not mincing words on my personal site. I don't have to write politically-correct bullshit here... Most of what I write is very honest, and written with a sense of humor. I don't take my ramblings as seriously as some of you apparently do. I say I don't want to sleep with obese people.. and that makes me shallow? Are you going to sleep with a 350 lb man? Probably not, unless that's your particular thing. But god forbid I actually write that down -- I MUST BE SHALLOW! What -- "He won't sleep with a retard?! How can you make fun of the handicapped like that!? What a prick for saying such a thing!" Huh? How is that making fun of the handicapped? -- Would you like me to set you up with a Downs Syndrome patient? If you're willing to be fucked by a retard, I'll gladly find you one. But it's not my idea of a good time. How dare I say that! The basic point: This website is nothing more than another tool to find me sex. Yup, that's all. I didn't build it for you -- I built it for me. I don't claim to be a god. I don't claim to be all things to all people. Hell, I don't even claim to be your type... but you're the one who's surfing my site. I'm just putting my sex life out there to see who it clicks with. If you find me attractive -- in other words, if I fit your criteria... and conversely, if you fit the critieria I've thought out and listed, then drop me a note with your pic. If I like you, and a connection is possible -- then this site has fulfilled its purpose: to find me more sex. Because that's all this site is about. Period. If you don't like me, my pics, my writings, my attitude... then go to another site! Yeesh! That's what I do. That's what anybody with common sense does! Don't stay and surf my site because you don't like me -- and then write to me to tell me that! What are you, a moron? But apparently some of you want to get on your soapbox. So here are a few of the more critical letters I've received. If these match your super-sensitive PC feelings -- Great! Some other dickhead already sent them to me, so you don't have to waste your time retyping the same thing. Enjoy. BTW -- Why is it that the overly-critical ones can never spell? It amazes me.

From October 7, 2002: CopCock, I usually do not write to people in your "cailber" .... per say ....but, I go to dinner with a friend, and he tells me about this leather-dude that moved from SF to Philly. He mentions how the dude thinks that the guys on the east coast do not match the guys on the west, has a "must be" fuck list, because he's some stud leather god , and so on and so on. So, in my mind I am picturing this fucking leather god, that all I want to do is kneel before him and service the fucker like never before. Being a top, and into the Philly/Nyc leather community, I was ready to become a "bitch" for the 1st time. he sends me your web-site, and I do not mean to be nasty, but dude , get the butt-plug out of your ass. Your attitude matches that of an old aging leather queen, holding on to your somewhat youth that you once had. Only (1) picture of you that is posted is semi-hot ( you can tell it was taken many years ago ), the rest well they need a touch up. I am not saying that I am the hottest guy, or better then you. I have tons of inshape , out of shape guys into leather, out of leather that find me very attractive. But, I do not let it go to my head , like you do ... you will never survive in the leather community from Wash Dc to Montreal. Only as a "quick" fuck buddy, but once your shallow attitude is out in the open, they'll see that the leather is actually Wal-fart polyster. The leather scene in Sf is not that impressive, has you brag about , but a bunch of old queens dressed in leather, looking butch until they open thier mouths. The true HOT leather guys in Sf, are decent men that respect one another as a brotherhood. I've been there , done that and respect the true "leather men" ...not the wanna be's. Sure, the Philly leather scene is not that big as NYC or Sf. But, the leather community is a brotherhood of men that care and respect each other. We don't down someone because they're "handicapped" or drive a "vw", that's fucking shallow,,, and your bio screams it. True men accept them ( not as fortunate as us) and move on to thier desired men , but hey that's your personal preference and I am trying to respect that, but it's hard being from the leather community to respect or understand where your coming from. Before you knock the east coast leather scene, taste it 1st ===> Black & Blue ball Montreal, The Saint @ Large Black Party, NYC leather bars and events, Washington DC leather bars & events, and of course the Bike Stop. Gee, maybe if you get that gag ot of your mouth, you'll taste some real men. I fucked hot "real" leather cops, and I can not classify you as a true cop, only a fantasy wanna be. Do us all a favor, get that butt-plug out of your ass, release that attitude and crab ahold of reality. I nice eastern coast cock wrapped in leather tat appreciates men for what a man is. S----, Philadelphia

From August 3, 2002: You know, big guy, I hadn't read your "I know how much you want to know all about me" page in over a year, so tonight I thought I'd treat myself to a little ride down memory lane. Jesus fucking christ, you've become a goddamned insufferable bastard, haven't you? Making fun of people less fortunate in the looks department is so fucking low rent --- can you really not see that? I remember actually being impressed by several of your messages. I wish I knew what the hell happened to you to make you so fucking mean. Just what the fuck do you plan on doing when you get old and ugly? Pay for it? I hope you're making lots of money. From the looks of those photos of you slobbering all over every ugly guy you could find slithering down the alley, you're already well on your way to abject obscurity. Your looks are fading, my friend. I noticed it in that video, but I've got some fucking manors, and up until now would never have mentioned it. Do you know how to be considerate of someone's feelings, or have you lived in that crappy city from hell too long? And quit whining about people bothering you. YOU'RE the one who put all his business out there for everybody to see. Somebody needs to smash YOUR face with a bag full of nickels. How about a walk through the Tenderloin? My treat... You aint all that, boy (and I'm fully aware you're not a 12-year-old black kid). I'm 210 lbs of muscle and could knock you through a wall without blinking. You could have had it, asshole. S----, Austin

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