Just spent an hour sketching in the park instead of scrolling for clients. The light hitting the trees was perfect, and for a minute, I wasn't the guy you pay to gag on your cock. I was just a guy with a sketchbook. Then reality check: rent's due. So I'm back online. Book a 'Boyfriend Experience' and I'll cook you dinner, let you fuck my ass raw, and I'll even pretend to care about your day. Or book a 'Use My Hole' session and I'll be the dumb little slut you throat-fuck until I cry. Both pay the same. The art supplies don't care which version of me pays for them. 🎨 #ThePriceOfADream #SurvivalIsPerformance
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