Chasing A Fine Arse in Rio

I am by no means as fit as I supposedly look. I know this, but the obstinate, boundary pushing and arse loving “I” decided to test this out yesterday. I am in Rio de Janeiro, Brazil for a week and I am staying in an apartment in Copacabana, on the beachfront by Posto 5 (Postos… Continue reading Chasing A Fine Arse in Rio


A Dangerous Liaison – Cont’d

I hurriedly got dressed while Paco went into the living room and yelled some more at Killa through the door intercom.  He was trying to buy some time; thinking how to get out of this situation. From what I gathered they have been arguing for weeks and now Killa turned up unexpectedly in London.  I… Continue reading A Dangerous Liaison – Cont’d