WTF?
I came across this post on Cool Hunter about swinging sex parties inspired by Stanley Kubrick's Eyes Wide Shut. I am struggling with how to put into words how unf@#%@#% believable I find this. Sometimes I think I am trapped in a adolecent fantasty world, where you can play Playstation all day, hang out with other wanna be hipsters spout garbage like 'REIT's are the new pink', and oh yeah, going to a sizzling parties on Saturday in a cape, thong and sillettos!
Prude I may be, but do people really need this sort thing? What happened to getting kinky with your partner - alone - at home? Where the only crazy thing required was a few too many shots? I mean, what is next vomitoriums?
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