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Starting with some pretties for the Pretties.
Genuine Leopard, Pearl Buttons, Winter, 1940. Elsa Schiaparelli. It was a very different world then.View attachment 531409
I know it was a less-enlightened world back then, but I have never enjoyed seeing animals, certainly those we don't eat, used for clothing, especially cats. I am not "woke", by any means, and I know, also, we cannot use backwards-looking sensibilities with which to measure the past, but I do shudder when I see something like those.
 
I know it was a less-enlightened world back then, but I have never enjoyed seeing animals, certainly those we don't eat, used for clothing, especially cats. I am not "woke", by any means, and I know, also, we cannot use backwards-looking sensibilities with which to measure the past, but I do shudder when I see something like those.
I suppose its all a matter of what one grows up with. When I was small, there were similar items of fur in my house. As an adult, I dont support market-hunting, given the damage it has done in the past. These are museum pieces today. It's not possible to export or import spotted furs, legitimately, anywhere. I hope we are more enlightened these days, but honestly, I'm not convinced.
 
I suppose its all a matter of what one grows up with. When I was small, there were similar items of fur in my house. As an adult, I dont support market-hunting, given the damage it has done in the past. These are museum pieces today. It's not possible to export or import spotted furs, legitimately, anywhere. I hope we are more enlightened these days, but honestly, I'm not convinced.
Growing up, we rarely saw whales in our waters, but now, we even see Humpbacks and Seis. Elephants are doing better, although they have a long way to go. I still fear for tigers and leopards, though. I think, we in the west, appreciate our wild-life much more now, but countries like China still have work to do.
 
"What your next move?" That's easy. You go back to their room with them, use your mouth between their thighs to make them scream loud enough for the other guests to pound on the walls, use your biggest strapon to fuck the stuffing out of them and keep them cumming till the sun rises. When they're worn down to nothing from cumming far more than they should have, they pay you, and you find some place for a huge breakfast, then you're back on the beach.
No introduction?, no flowers?, no candy ? ????
 
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