EUGENE RENO 2025

➡️ Let's do real, be real with Tantaly, the sex doll torso leader

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Speaking of days gone by... remember the masks? Feels like a lifetime ago.






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AMATEUR MEAT: PRETTY LITTLE LOVE

And with Pretty Little Love’s content, we’re calling it a day. Day over, week over. That’s how we roll at ALRNCN.



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BOOBS#337 + LINKS TO OUR TELEGRAM COMMUNITY

There was a time — not that long ago — when our ancestors would raise their arms to the sky to ask for rain, good harvests, or for the flock not to wander off into the hills. They prayed, offered sacrifices, burned strange herbs and trusted the gods to be in a decent mood.

Today we no longer beg for rain or worry about surviving the winter. Most of us left the fields behind, but we still haven’t stopped asking the gods for things. Only now we plead for brand-new iPhones, for winning lottery tickets, or for a partner who doesn’t come defective from the factory.

And even above all that, there are offerings we still receive as if they were pure manna falling straight from the heavens.
I’m talking about the Boobs Saga. And when a new chapter drops, the only proper reaction is to celebrate it the way the sacred was celebrated: with respect, excitement, and that little internal scream of “Yes, fuck, finally!”.

So today, just like old farmers watching the first rain fall and knowing life was settling back into place, we open this new chapter of BOOBS as if the gods had heard our deepest prayers.

Bow your head and raise your hands, because the harvest is back.
And man… what a harvest.





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INVITATION TO OUR NEW TELEGRAM CHANNEL

As you’ve probably heard by now, Telegram decided to wipe out our channel — the one with almost 30k followers.
Apparently they deleted thousands of channels overnight, and ours got caught in the purge.

I’ve been thinking a lot about whether to start a new one or just let it go. It’s hard to put time and energy into building a community only to have it disappear from one day to the next. But the truth is, it had already become part of my daily routine, and I actually miss sharing stuff there.
And honestly, if nearly 30,000 people chose to follow it, I couldn’t have been doing that bad of a job.

So, even knowing they might delete it again — in fact, assuming its days are numbered — we’re creating a new channel. Same idea as before: a place where you can access not only the content from the website but also everything I share daily on Telegram.

The difference this time is that the channel will be private.
Instead of having a readable public link, it’ll work only through an invitation link.
Before, anyone scrolling through channels could stumble upon ours and join.
Now that won’t happen.
This will be a private space — a channel just for ALRNCN friends.

I can’t promise how long it’ll last, but if you decide to join, you’ll be able to tell your grandkids:
“I was there, and I saw wonderful things.”

Here’s the link to our new Telegram channel: https://t.me/+vAE7W64u-kBlYWM0




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TikTok made in ALRNCN.

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VELMA VOL5

You throw on some thick glasses, an orange sweater, and a short skirt, and it’s the same magic as the Mickey ears, Goofy’s hat, or Thor’s hammer: you don’t need to say the name for everyone to know who it is. Velma just has that power.
The cosplay has become a magnet for everything that mixes tease, curiosity, and that vibe of a girl who looks calm but can wreck you in two moves.

Every creator gives it their own spin. Some go for the innocent angle, some go bold, and others play with that jokey, flirty touch. And the best part? None of them miss. Doesn’t matter how many Velmas we’ve seen already — there’s always a new one that makes you stare at the screen for a couple extra seconds.

That’s why we’re dropping Volume 5. Because this cosplay doesn’t get old. Quite the opposite.



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Tips for a great photo.

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LIONEL MOREAU'S NUDE PHOTOGRAPHY

Our next recommended photographer is the Frenchman Lionel Moreau.



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Some days you just feel like you should’ve stayed in bed.

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AMATEUR FLESH: BBABY_CHOCOLATE

When I first started posting “Amateur Flesh” many years ago, I had the feeling —almost the certainty— that I was sharing something truly genuine. The women in those posts, most of them anonymous, were exactly who they said they were. And what pushed them to get naked in front of a camera was nothing more than curiosity, exhibitionism, and that little rush of feeling unique for a moment.

But with the rise of social media —and especially with the monetization of everything— that magic slowly faded. Like old dragons, forest fairies, or witches from forgotten tales, the real amateurs have ended up as legends, remembered only by the veterans who were here long before everything blew up.

Don’t get me wrong: I’m not criticizing today’s girls for wanting to make money selling what, back in our younger days, was pure fun. Honestly, it makes sense. It’s the natural next step in a world shaped by new technology and a new way of consuming adult content. But yeah… there’s a bit of nostalgia in all this. For that time when we saw the internet being born, growing, exploding. For those of us who witnessed the big bang of what the online world is today.

I still keep the tradition alive and publish Amateur Flesh, but let’s be real: there’s not much “amateur” left. Especially now that there’s money on the table. And to be completely honest with you, I don’t even know if the photos I’m about to share from bbaby_chocolate —or whoever is behind that profile— belong to her at all. For all we know, it could be some guy in Oklahoma, sitting in his underwear and an open robe, running fake accounts, collecting real photos from all over the internet, and using them to trap people and empty their wallets.

My mission is still the same: to bring you the best things I come across every day online. But now there’s so much content, so many sites copying each other, so many cloned profiles and recycled sets, that sometimes it’s hard to know if I’m showing you the original… or just another copy.

So do what we used to do back in the day: just enjoy the moment. Like when all this was still a wild field. You looked at the photos, enjoyed them, and knew you’d come back tomorrow… and there’d be more.



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AMATEUR FLESH: CAKECAKECAKE_

cakecakecake_ is one of those redheads you’d love to get to know more intimately — and when I say “more intimately,” I mean on all fours on the bed.



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Pretty kitty. Sweet kitty.

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