I’m flabbergasted by the local non-fixation on flapping foreskin and lady bumps in San Francisco, and even more surprised that a law that would require nudists to cover their buttholes and genitals in public areas might not pass because certain folks think it’s sucking the character out of their beloved naked city.
We have a thing in my state called the Oregon Country Fair that I was dragged to in 8th grade. Needless to say, the hippies are abundant. Translation: the effects of age on the fully exposed human body were quite visible to my young, horrified eyes.
It’s just not something you can’t look at.
Thankfully, nudists have no shame and don’t give a crap if you stare. Continue reading “Guy Named ‘Scott Wiener’ Proposes Public Nudity Ban in San Francisco”