Off the record

Audacious. The quiet hero. That's who I see(k). 

For my part, no need to spread. Make the experience more interesting. No prearranged calculated sterile introduction. I much rather we didn't. Let's just see each other out somewhere... someday.

Be discreet.

Take a little time before coming to an agreement if there's anything worth doing simpatico behind closed doors. 

But that's me.

The journey. The unknown. We already know how this ends. The grip from six feet under. Why not make getting there more interesting?

For all that...

The journey isn't for everyone, apparently. Supposing some, just getting to Death will be a struggle. A terrible violent well earned struggle. 

Like these women in the Louisville Cardinals, "scandal"...

Those strippers act so proud. Like they accomplished something by taking off their clothes, crawling around on the floor like good little doggies, and then writing a book about it.

Strippers, escorts, prostitutes, and college sport recruits? Shocking. Wow. Truly. Never heard of it before, Johnny Be Good. Circa 1988.

Instead of putting their (R)eading, (R)ighting, (R)ithmitcan skills to good use filling out a resume or job application, they choose instead to write a tell-all book and destroy a harmless man's career. Women were commissioned, everyone consented, a deal behind closed doors, and for kicks these women then decide to ruin a man's career. Unless that man's occupation is terrorism, slavery, pandering or pillaging, destroying his career isn't something to be proud of. 

You had sex. Congratulations. You're here. You fornicate. Good for you!

Those who have what others want, conduct themselves in a discreet and genteel manner. They don't broadcast the obvious due to the simple fact that - they don't need to. 

"A lady in streets, a whore in the sheets." 

Sure why not? But keep it closed up during the daylight hours.

Like that slut who was paid by (that one) particular subway pedophile, to have sex, and then publicly complained her consensual sex was like rape.

Awwww. Poor little $1600 street hooker. Was I supposed to feel bad for you? 

Look honey, keep it off my streets, off my yard, and out of my house. 

I'll lobby for anything to preserve public decency.

Kevin Spacey, when asked to (yet again) comment on rumors of his sexuality, was quoted as saying something along the lines of, "There was a time when a man could be discreet, and he was considered a gentlemen."

Or as I like to say; Have your nervous breakdown in private behind closed doors, bitch, like a decent American!

Tomato. To'mato.

Same thing, darling, same thing.