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Nothing more exquisite than chilling your balls in gutter ice, with an audience

October 2, 2013fetishadmit, audience, barf, bodily fluid, desensitize, deviance, faith, fetish, Folsom Street Fair, freezing, ice, in public, Japan, minimal spiritual life, Moe, People, recall, restore, smell, youthtokyo moe Leave a comment

The Folsom Street Fair, in its 30th incarnation, restored my faith in people. I readily admit to having a minimal spiritual life, and this is a major element. I love to see so much deviance, including fetishes you’ve never heard of.

Have you even seen someone freezing his balls? I love expression on this youth’s face. Of course, there was a wide circle of spontaneous supporters. Thanks, Matt, for lovely photo!

This is perhaps the first time I attended this enormous street fair (NSFW photos here) without smelling barf, or maybe living in Japan desensitized me to that bodily fluid in public.

I’m hoping that the small film developer in the Japanese countryside has already seen everything.

“I’m perfectly good”: Rihanna’s S&M Video

January 21, 2011fetish, Public spaceair, bones, camp, chains, excite, good, ladies, love, me, Moe, perfectly, Rihanna, S/M, self-help, sex, smell, song, sticks, stones, video, whipstokyo moe Leave a comment

I am becoming a Rihanna fan. This is from her just released S&M song, whose video will be out soon. The lyrics are part camp and part self-help.

“I may be bad but I’m perfectly good.
There’s sex in the air.
I don’t care, I love the smell of it
Sticks and stones may break my bones
but chains and whips excite me.”

You can hear the song on JustJared’s blog (no relation).

Best French Bakery in Tokyo

April 6, 2009food, men, NakanoAntique Bakery, bacon, bakery, best, Boulangerie Le Bois, boys love, butter, cookies, custards, French, fresh, Ham, Kanda river, Nakano Dori, pastries, quiches, smell, whole wheat breadtokyo moe View all 5 comments

Boulangerie Le Bois, Best French Bakery in Paris

Japanese love bakeries; unfortunately, most of their breads and pastries are fluffy, over-processed and unsatisfying. My in-laws gave me some bread from a nearby bakery in Nakano called Boulangerie Lebois, and now I am hooked. This is the best French bakery in Tokyo!

The exterior, viewed from Nakano Dori near the Kanda river, is not promising.

However, once you get near, the smell of butter and fresh baking are intoxicating. Inside, it is a treasure of whole wheat bread, butter cookies, quiches, ham sandwiches, bacon twists, creams, custards, and pastries. The only seating are the two benches outside.