Heeding our call for things you love, a reader named Rob sent us this revolting report:
I know this sounds weird, but I can’t get enough of the 23rd street F-train stop. When the train comes, you get a rush of sewerish air that makes me so horny! While other people turn to protect their delicate nostrils, I lean in to suck it all up!
That’s absolutely vile. For those of you who don’t know, the train station reeks of shit. While we have no confirmation, we hear it’s actually the run off from that den of anonymous sex, The West Side Club. Perhaps that’s why it gets Rob all riled up.
Regardless, we think it’s gross, but thanks for writing, Rob. You’re a star.
The rest of you – send us some notes on your little loves. But, again, no pictures of your cum, thanks.