More Man Meat
Jason Santiago, cont from pg1

(Photo by Syneca RT 2006)

(Oh, poor Jason. He's been working so hard his clothes are falling off. I HATE it when that happens.)

(Once again the boy's clothes are falling off. But hey, belts come unbuckled...it happens...I'm not here to judge ;)).

Okay, I'll stop now! I just wrote Jason a note to ask if he'd like to be interviewed for the ezine, and therefore it is no longer fun to poke gentle fun at his pics. (Of course he never replied, however, so I don't feel TOO bad.)

I am remembering a photo shoot for a motorcycle rag I did shortly out of college in a pair of leather hot pants and matching bikini top. God...I think they sprayed me with about 10 tons of water and let me shiver while they shot ten rolls of film. I had mascara running down my face and looked like a drowned rat.

It's a tough job being meat, male or female. That's why I quit and now work with my butt in a chair and chocolate beside my laptop....hmm...I think I hear a Godiva caramel square calling my name. Until next time, peace, love and laughter people,

Anna J. Evans