Posts Tagged ‘Craigslist’
Another Guy Into Guys Into Jockstraps

“What’s up guys?” writes the “very masculine” bisexual white male, before getting down to business:
“[I'm] looking for other masculine buds out there who wear jockstraps,” this Baltimore Craigslist poster writes (warning: possibly NSFW photos of dudes posing in jockstraps). The poster, who runs an amateur jockstrap photo blog, is looking for any guy “into showing-off and taking pics in their jocks,” including:
18 Arrested In D.C. Sex Sting Don’t Make “To Catch A Predator”
According to the Maryland Gazette, “at least” 18 men have been arrested through the state’s undercover sex operation this year. The operation follows the typical “To Catch A Predator” model: “The men contacted Montgomery County Police officers posing as a 16-year-old high school sophomore on Craigslist.com, negotiated how much they would pay for specific sexual services and set up meetings in the Gaithersburg area, where they were arrested upon arrival.”
All this sex sting lacked was Chris Hansen hiding in a closet—who apparently has quite a following among underage prostitution enthusiasts!
Several men asked the girl if she was working for police, according to the documents, and a few said that they did not want to end up on Dateline’s “To Catch A Predator” television series.
They didn’t end up on “To Catch a Predator.” But the Gazette has stepped in to assume Hansen’s role of disseminating all the johns’ life-ruining details to the public. No cookies and lemonade, either:
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Stripper Pole Or . . . Pole?
“That’s right—a stripper pole,” reads this NOVA Craigslist ad. Really? Because it looks a lot like a pole to me:

The pole can be yours for 90 bucks.
[Thanks to Molly Redden for the stripper tip].
Glory Holes Ain’t What They Used to Be

Craigslist’s adult-services ads may now be scrubbed of unlawfullness and pornography, but the Web site’s notoriously dirty personals section is still allowed to run free of administrative oversight. That’s not to say its sex seekers are lacking in standards.
In “The Glory Hole is OPEN,” the proprietor of a private anonymous sex hole writes:
Is Craigslist’s Sex-Ad Demise Good For Me?

Over on CityDesk, Andrew Beaujon digs into the Craigslist adult ads crackdown, a new development which could mean good business for alt-weeklies. Why not come crawling back to CP, erotic service providers, where photos of genitalia and penetration are no-nos, but “Nipples are kind of on a fence”?
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Do Craigslist Erotic Services Ads Have Seven Days to Live?
Breitbart is reporting that Craigslist is “getting rid of its ‘erotic services’ ads and will create a new adult category that will be reviewed by employees of the Web site.” The news come courtesy of Illinois Attorney General Lisa Madigan, and is currently unconfirmed by the mammoth classifieds Web site. Madigan’s office got pretty specific, though, announcing that current erotic ads posted at the site “will expire in seven days.”
The reported move comes in the wake of media attention focused on Boston University med student Philip Markoff, who allegedly killed a 26-year-old “masseuse” he met through the Web site. You may know Markoff as “the Craigslist killer.” All press, good press, etc.
Breitbart couldn’t reach Craigslist for comment, but its “erotic services” page and FAQ register no notice of the section’s impending doom. If Craigslist does do away with “erotic services,” I have a feeling crafty sex-for-pay providers will manage to somehow find a way.
Washington, D.C. Gets the “To Catch a Predator” Treatment

Sure, it’s not as glitzy as being cornered on the kitchen peninsula behind a big pitcher of lemonade by handsome moral authority and “To Catch a Predator” host Chris Hansen. In December, the FBI, Immigration and Customs Enforcement and some NoVa detectives tricked some local dudes into trying to have sex with kids with Craigslist posts titled “In Town for 2 Days-Mom W 2 Grls” and “2 nite only- fmly fun – u wn’t forget” The posts then described how interested parties could have sex with 8-to-14-year-old girls. Ha ha, too good to be true, child molesters.
Hey, let’s see which of our neighbors were totally into this:
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The Morning After: Heteronormativity Off Edition

* Wow! Creepiest ending to a Craigslist personals ad in recent memory: “There is a unique kind of yoga I’ve been doing…when I’m not at the gym”
* Womenstake’s Melanie Ross Levin describes the scene at the signing of the Ledbetter Fair Pay Act. “Surrounded by a “who’s who” from the women’s movement, I couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed by the significance of this occasion,” she writes. “As a newbie to the White House signing ceremony world, I ran around the room trying to capture the moment by taking as many photos and talking to as many people as possible.” Ha ha, n00b!
* Gender Goggles reviews “Violet,” an “interactive fiction game in which you are a graduate student attempting to finish your dissertation”—and in which you can make your protagonist a lesbian by choosing the “heteronormativity off” option.
* Lisa Schiffren of the National Review is unsurprisingly nonsensical, this time about the Obamas hiring a new White House chef, like every other Presidential family has done from the beginning of time ever. She writes: “But today, news comes that the Obamas will not run a national Top Chef competition—because they are bringing their own, private chef from Chicago to the White House. Well, isn’t that nice?”
Short answer: It is not nice, it is terrible in every way except that it now allows Schiffren to smugly dangle in front of us all this incontroversial evidence of what Michelle Obama has been all along—an elitist servant-driver and a shitty mom. “I believed all that stuff about how Michelle was an overburdened modern working mother, rushing from school dropoff to her high-paying, demanding work at the hospital, to dress fittings, to whatever it was she needed to do to support her husband’s political aspirations, back home to take care of her daughters,” writes Schiffren. “Call me naive, but that model usually includes making dinner.” It gets better—later, Schiffren evokes Sarah Palin!
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Is This Snow Gonna Get You Laid, Or What?

Intrepid Craigslist users seeking snow jobs—or similar double entendres based upon sex terns and winter weather conditions, whatever, I’m new to this—are covering the site with a soft blanket of snow-themed hook-up requests. These are their stories.
* In a piece titled “Snow…Ahhhh Yes….It’s Great Sex Weather,” a 49-year-old Sterling man is just looking for some great winter banging, “so no BS, alright??” If you agree that snow creates the perfect conditions for sex, this man is interested in interesting you “in a 100-night stand” (no men). Yeah, I’m pretty sure the snow will be gone by then.
The Morning After: Wintry Mix Edition

Good morning, Washington. A soft, frolicky blanket of snow—destined to descend into an icy weather system of ice and disappointment—falls over our fair city this morning. What other treasures will this day bring?
* This morning, Bill Kristol, the man Wonkette deftly reminds us ushered Sarah Palin into the civilized world, is out at the New York Times, in at the Washington Post.
* This morning, Evil Slutopia defends the sex industry against those who wish to defile its reputation.
* This morning, Slate’s Brian Raferty—perhaps knowing that I recently endured a public rendition of Weird Al’s “Amish Paradise”—unloads the phenomenon of “karaoke rage.”
* This morning, dudes on Craigslist are now using the snow to try to get laid! From “Drunken Bike Ride in the Snow,” by Robert Frost:
Is it going to snow today? . . . I’d love for it to snow, but I don’t want to get my hopes up only to have them dashed as they have been so many times before here in DC. But if it does snow, I’d love to find a hottie to spend the snowy evening bar hopping via bicycle in the Dupont/Logan/U Street neighborhoods. We can get drunk enough that the bike riding in the snow is exciting and dangerous. Maybe we’ll crash together and then lay on the snowy ground and make out. All in the spirit of celebrating the inauguration, of course. Anyone up for it?
No.
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