I had THE perfect opportunity to take a photograph of a naked man on Sunday and I fluffed up. The invitation was there and I declined. So much for the boldness that I always hark on about, in this instance my hands where shaking so much that it was all I could do to steady my camera enough to take a photograph of his face.
Anyway, having now seen 2 naked Indonesian men in the space of 6 months I feel honour and duty bound to dispel any myths there may be about Asian penis size. They are not petit-o that’s for sure.
Instead of a tasteful Art nude , in the vein of Helmut Newton say, which is what I’d loved to have put on here today, all I can produce is a bunch of lotus flowers, a kite and the naked man in question but from the neck up. The rest I’ll have to leave to your imagination.