Rentboy.com: A couple of years the great dance band the Scissor Sisters put their album on the gay escort advertisng site Rentboy, that’s how big (ahem) they are As far as I am tell, an inoffensive enough if you don’t have problems with well hung men offering a variety of services, including anal, for a fee. This is from CNN: “Authorities said Tuesday that the “world’s largest male escort site” — as touted by its company — is actually an “Internet brothel,” spurring them to arrest its CEO and six more employees. Jeffrey Hurant, 50, the CEO of Rentboy.com and six others were arraigned in Brooklyn federal court after their arrest Tuesday morning, according to a press release from the U.S. Attorney’s office for eastern New York. They have each been charged with “conspiring to violate the Travel Act by promoting prostitution.” As alleged, Rentboy.com attempted to present a veneer of legality, when in fact this Internet brothel made millions of dollars from the promotion of illegal prostitution,” acting U.S. Attorney Kelly T. Currie said”. I wonder if the Authorities have them dead to rights, at first glance I can’t see what rentboy is doing that backpages isn’t, and they’ve been trying to close down backpages for years to small avail. rentboy.com has been shut down. so you’re on your own tonight.
Sports: I never liked Curt Schilling at all and now after tweeting a photo of Hitler, with the text: “It is said that only 5-10% of Muslims are extremists … In 1940, only 7% of Germans were Nazis. How’d that go?” I am happy the sniveling bully has been removed ESPN’s Little League Broadcasts. I’d like to take his bloody sock and stick it down his throat.
Recorded: I’ve been listening to boatloads of EDM pop hits today in the wake of my “When I See You Again” post. I’ll be moving on to…
Live: AC/DC tonight! Last time I saw em was in the 90s at MSG and I expect great things again at Metlife!!!
Death: Marcy Borders, the 9-11 dust lady in that iconic picture, died of stomach cancer at the age of 42. Making her the latest victim of the terrorist attack that keeps on giving.
I was happier because I knew I was happy
a snapshot of big hits and high tides, mostly high tides.
There is just a lot to love
the sound seemed to erupt from every side of the room
still on top
“danceable music for the end of days”
contracts its world in Nashisms
let’s take what we are offered
It’s the music, stupid