Hey DLD,

I remember in 2002 gold was priced at 300 and right now it's inching steadily for 2k/ ounce which is more than sixfold. Too bad i was more into my art then purchasing all kinds of hardware software and figurines to feed my 3D addiction. Not that i'm in a bad situation right now, hard work and dedication leads you pretty far mate.

I finally got a glimpse of your experience in Miami and the ass factory, and i'm really touched by how you took it all in a very intrinsic way, not blowing over all the discipline you've managed to lift yourself with. I had no idea you broke up with your girl, but now i understand the somewhat radical switch about your aura in general. It's heart felt man, and thanks for sharing it all. It's a really inspiring story.

I've also had quite some tumultuous moments in my life, and realized that the harshest obstacles are those which define your value as a human being. Those qualities we as bipeds on this earth have managed to expand to such a level as to be where we are now, give or take a portion of negativity which we have to get by.
 
When you've got the money anything can be yours but remember its often not you they love but what you have become, just like those slags in the clubs DLD went to incl that Spanish looking piece on the Lacoste shop that initially ignored him until his wallet came out. They dont love or like you but what you have become, always remember this. Make sure you hide most of your deck, dont show your hand and never trust them ever. Always have the upper hand. I've had the cash, ran night clubs across the UK and drove Aston Martins ... noticed how much people change when you got money, its all fake and I then used that to my advantage so I could just fuck them off for being leeches that they were. With being loaded comes responsibility, and this is not to sell yourself cheaply because of the attention you get and always remember they will never truly love or like you but will love or like what you have BECOME because this is something they can tap into so to speak.
 
REDZULU2003;445184 said:
When you've got the money anything can be yours but remember its often not you they love but what you have become, just like those slags in the clubs DLD went to incl that Spanish looking piece on the Lacoste shop that initially ignored him until his wallet came out. They dont love or like you but what you have become, always remember this. Make sure you hide most of your deck, dont show your hand and never trust them ever. Always have the upper hand. I've had the cash, ran night clubs across the UK and drove Aston Martins ... noticed how much people change when you got money, its all fake and I then used that to my advantage so I could just fuck them off for being leeches that they were. With being loaded comes responsibility, and this is not to sell yourself cheaply because of the attention you get and always remember they will never truly love or like you but will love or like what you have BECOME because this is something they can tap into so to speak.

AGREED!
I know a guy who walks around in old clothes and we know he has money!

People do not respect you when you have money, they want your money!

This is why it is good to have money to be safe and well, but do not show it, so people dont get greedy and try to rip you off!

Its easy to say this but few have the self discipline to actually manage this...

Testing a woman when you are down on luck is always good, but if you want a casual fuck, yes better act is you have plenty...
 
True that,

I've owned businesses throughout my life, 3 game shops while at uni, partnered at a reggae club an animation studio until recently when i decided that i shouldn't take up on so much responsibility including caring for other's faults even if they fuck up on a constant basis and don't understand that what is provided to them is not some fucking charity work, that you can't expect shit from your boss when you're contempt with technical clicks and bloops 9 to 5 when artistic talent is a mix of passion and experimentation, diligence and team work when engaged in a big project, and the list goes on.

During all these business ventures i've been invited around, shown cupcakes i could pick with a finger, invited to clubs with models and fucked a lot along the way.
I've noticed during these moments that all smiles were the result of my bulging pockets and the cool factor exhuded by my own joy, but they also get it that the joy came from catering to not only myself but others, and a lot tried to take advantage in various ways i won't discuss here as you all know that money is a magnet.

I've also noticed that when you create such environments, most do hover around because they think you're capable of getting them out of their misery by your presence. And girls can be basket cases in these moments once you've dipped in, then you're suddenly responsible for their own bullshit and are asked to carry their experiential luggage. Don't oblige to it, then hate takes over. When it has sunk into their brains that you can't be touched, they start showing their human side, but it's too late cuz you've already banged it, taken pictures of it, and consumed the romance and all that's left is the shell of a mussle washed up on the shores of your past sunny debauchery.

So i've said goodbye to entrepreneurialship, and now am living comfortably and just catering to my own evolutionary process, meaning stronger fingers by means of playing the bass every day, stretching my cock to lengths beyond the 1% population margin, and stuffing my cranium with all the extra curricular knowledge i've always yearned to absorb while busy with managing my businesses. And the reason why i still fuck happilly away is the detacHydromaxent from any sentimental absolute coming out of jane austen style soap crap. I like marquis de sade and bevilacqua shit, sanseverines and emergency sex. Travelling has facilitated the understanding of global sexual orientations, as well as periodic cycles which the female psyche goes through, relative to their social. Geographic and racial backgrounds. None of it is actually permissible to express without a public backlash but it's all clear once you've cracked the code so to speak.
And i've had my fair share of satisfactory encounters around the world using a simple formulae which is: light has no value without darkness.
It's nice though to remind ourselves when we sometimes are on the verge of letting ourselves believe that things might not be as fucked up and i thank you for the reminder.

Next destination, and i can't wait for this, is the arabic region, lebanon, tunisia, egypt and the likes. The women there are so fucking hot, i'm but that's about 2 years from now, when hopefully my cock will be tied around my leg and i can see these beautiful eyes behind the veil bulging proportionally to the one they're looking at, and i can decipher a grin behind that which a famous comedian called the g-string of the middle east.

Cheers
 
I ain't saying she's a gold digger, but she ain't fucking with no broke nigga.
 
sevenup;445248 said:
True that,

I've owned businesses throughout my life, 3 game shops while at uni, partnered at a reggae club an animation studio until recently when i decided that i shouldn't take up on so much responsibility including caring for other's faults even if they fuck up on a constant basis and don't understand that what is provided to them is not some fucking charity work, that you can't expect shit from your boss when you're contempt with technical clicks and bloops 9 to 5 when artistic talent is a mix of passion and experimentation, diligence and team work when engaged in a big project, and the list goes on.

During all these business ventures i've been invited around, shown cupcakes i could pick with a finger, invited to clubs with models and fucked a lot along the way.
I've noticed during these moments that all smiles were the result of my bulging pockets and the cool factor exhuded by my own joy, but they also get it that the joy came from catering to not only myself but others, and a lot tried to take advantage in various ways i won't discuss here as you all know that money is a magnet.

I've also noticed that when you create such environments, most do hover around because they think you're capable of getting them out of their misery by your presence. And girls can be basket cases in these moments once you've dipped in, then you're suddenly responsible for their own bullshit and are asked to carry their experiential luggage. Don't oblige to it, then hate takes over. When it has sunk into their brains that you can't be touched, they start showing their human side, but it's too late cuz you've already banged it, taken pictures of it, and consumed the romance and all that's left is the shell of a mussle washed up on the shores of your past sunny debauchery.

So i've said goodbye to entrepreneurialship, and now am living comfortably and just catering to my own evolutionary process, meaning stronger fingers by means of playing the bass every day, stretching my cock to lengths beyond the 1% population margin, and stuffing my cranium with all the extra curricular knowledge i've always yearned to absorb while busy with managing my businesses. And the reason why i still fuck happilly away is the detacHydromaxent from any sentimental absolute coming out of jane austen style soap crap. I like marquis de sade and bevilacqua shit, sanseverines and emergency sex. Travelling has facilitated the understanding of global sexual orientations, as well as periodic cycles which the female psyche goes through, relative to their social. Geographic and racial backgrounds. None of it is actually permissible to express without a public backlash but it's all clear once you've cracked the code so to speak.
And i've had my fair share of satisfactory encounters around the world using a simple formulae which is: light has no value without darkness.
It's nice though to remind ourselves when we sometimes are on the verge of letting ourselves believe that things might not be as fucked up and i thank you for the reminder.

Next destination, and i can't wait for this, is the arabic region, lebanon, tunisia, egypt and the likes. The women there are so fucking hot, i'm but that's about 2 years from now, when hopefully my cock will be tied around my leg and i can see these beautiful eyes behind the veil bulging proportionally to the one they're looking at, and i can decipher a grin behind that which a famous comedian called the g-string of the middle east.

Cheers


Good read, the only thing that bothers me is that we all have the same beliefs, we gave up on love, we know it is only a time limited observation, once we consume it its gone, now we happily declare passion and lust are only compass.
 
A friend of mine owns a perfume factory in the South of France, and when you see him getting his daily baguette at the bakery, nothing betrays his fortunes, except for the baker's knowledge. This is casual old gold.

Most swagger coming out of a lot of folks out there is new gold, and they should get on this forum to learn some wisdom indeed :)
 
There's a saying in zen buddhism: an encounter is nothing but the start to an end.

And i love writing this down cuz it's so short in ideograms yet expansive in mind: between sky and earth, i live alone. -Gautama siddharta aka trailing dots


But love is part of this lonely travel. And it usually stems from a love for life, which intoxicates others. That's when love is shared. Whether in a fleeting moment or is given an extension only progress can judge upon.

In this sense i travel through time with my concept of love and share it with those whose relative success at it gives me the peace of mind i strive for, ie my habitual, the one i can see my kids with, but it doesn't stop me from expanding my sphere of love cuz i can honestly say that seeing my girl when i get back home after having melted a woman into hot sweet butter, just to let her know that desire can be fulfilled with mind only is the greatest form of abstinence and moral engagement one can go for. We're not penguins or sea gulls, but we are capable of sustaining monogamy because we can stretch mutual passion by going full cycle on our own progression into a concept that's more philosophical than otherwise. And we enact that because however we try to distinguish it, it's an addictive circumstance, and most of us search for it blind sighted by social constructs when there's a prehistoric mammoth frozen right there where each of our steps totter for enlightnement.




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And it usually stems from a love for life, which intoxicates others

I see lots of people intoxicated with life yet it does not turn me on!

I saw a woman and i was lost, there was no observation of life, or a passing fancy,she just moved in took my breath and i was lost...

Love takes us we aren't even passengers!

And then it leaves saying, you were never having chance, i am just showing you the full spectrum...

I saw the colors the first time that day, and even with my pain as company i do not regret punisHydromaxent!

Funny, we even love his wrath...
 
Heyy DLD!! Glad to hear your story!! Men if i where you, and more now that you are not with Jen for now, I would do some ���� movies. What do you think about that??

Good luck DLD, and thanks for all!!
 
This is some truly amazing stuff DLD!!!!! You are so worth every single bit of it!!!!

This story is already legendary, and one of the most inspiring threads ever to be posted in Penis Enlargement history.


Read about you wearing a Kangool hat before getting that haircut!!! Man, with that perfect hairline you got, wearing a hat and covering it is a crime:) !!!!


Now, get back in to action and give thoose Miami women some more meat!!!
 
rightb4yuRI's;445911 said:
Im so still waiting for the rest of this dont know bout the rest of ya'll

Been with my Son for the last few days so I had not the time, tonight I am geared up to add to this/:)
 
doublelongdaddy;446069 said:
Been with my Son for the last few days so I had not the time, tonight I am geared up to add to this/:)

Family comes first, man. We can wait.
 
DLD, can you go back and tell us about the girl you did have sex with? I wanna hear what she made of the piece and how she handled your big ole pole.
 
Well first of all, I can rarely find this thread:) Next, I moved it to the main forum for the next day as I plan to finish this this evening.
 
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Meet Kendra, she is the girl that won my heart in Miami, but I feel more like a butterfly visiting flowers:) She is drop dead gorgeous and we still have not done much more than mess around! I am happy to start the post with this angel as I am returning to Florida this Thursday:) I will be doing quite a bit of video work for MOS and other projects but the evenings will be dominated by more of what I am completely in love with MIAMI!

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This was a snarl on my face, but for good reason! I knew that she was going to be in the back seat of the Bentley on the way to the Lowe:) This is a video live from the back of the Bentley on the way! I hope you can view:)

VIDEO LIVE FROM THE BACK SEAT


But let me back up a bit. I want to go back to where I left off. I just want to make sure vids and pics are working first. Please respond!
 

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