THE EROTICISM OF ALEXANDER BOTSMAN

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These clips always start the same way: a casual stream, a comfy pose, and a top that looked totally innocent just a minute ago. Everything feels normal… until it suddenly doesn’t.

No alarms. No warning signs. No “official” intention. Just that split second where the fabric shifts, the angle plays along, and the universe whispers: surprise gift for whoever was paying attention.

She smiles like nothing happened, or reacts like someone just dropped huge news on her.
You blink twice to make sure you really saw what you think you saw.
And life keeps rolling… just a little sweeter than before.

A fleeting moment that would’ve lived only in the memory of whoever caught it — if the internet didn’t love turning accidents into legends.



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THE 21ST-CENTURY SHELL GAME

Reality isn’t battling filters anymore — now it’s up against pure fiction. And the wild part? Plenty of people still think they’re flirting on Instagram when they’re really chatting up a graphics card.

We’ve reached the point where the perfect girl, on perfect beaches, with perfect lighting, perfect boobs, perfect smile, and a perfect life… doesn’t exist. Not as a poetic line — I mean there’s literally nobody behind it. No model. No person. No woman smiling at her phone. Just some guy at home, dinosaur pajamas on, pumping out pictures and collecting subscriptions.





And the shocking part isn’t that AI can invent a model. That’s just entertainment. What matters is when that imaginary girl starts dropping a “thanks babe ❤️” and charging you ten euros a month to make you feel special.
When the con stops being visual and turns emotional and financial.
When it’s not about enjoying fantasy, but about selling fiction as flesh and bone to reach your wallet.

Platforms flash a link in the bio; you click expecting exclusive content from someone real, and the only real thing is the person who coded the bot and uploaded their ID to get paid. That’s the trick: you verify to monetize, then you slap on a sexy alias and post photos of a girl who doesn’t exist.
Legally, it’s your account. Morally, you’re selling smoke. Emotionally, there are people paying, convinced they’re talking to the girl in the pics. Spoiler: they’re not talking to anyone. They’re talking to an AI. Or worse — to some guy eating chips while charging subscriptions to the gullible.

Today it’s photos. Tomorrow, videos. Next, fake lives. This isn’t sci-fi, it’s a timeline: we’re watching it roll out in real time. Soon an AI “model” will handle ten thousand simultaneous conversations without yawning. She’ll wink, say your name, remember your likes, ask how you slept — and not a single human millimeter on the other end.





And hey, nothing against digital erotica or people who choose to pay. Spend your libido however you like. What really sucks is the scam.
It’s one thing to fantasize about a digital character. It’s another thing entirely to believe someone real is talking to you when it’s actually a server in Ohio.

Bottom line: the problem isn’t the tech. It isn’t AI. It’s the intention of whoever wears a human mask to take money from someone who just wanted a bit of honest attention.

Tell me it’s AI? Cool — I relax and play along. Wink so I think you’re human while you run my card? That’s got a different name.

And no, this doesn’t end here. This is the prologue. The truly interesting — and dangerous — part starts now.

So get used to it: not everything looking back at you on Instagram is alive. And sometimes, the only human in the conversation… is you.



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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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THE INSTAGRAM OF THE DAY: LIVCHEMA

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Men, women… and the ones packing serious equipment.

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THE EROTICISM OF BROOKE OLIMPIERI

Brooke Olimpieri (Filthy Mouth Creative) is a photographer, stylist, and creative director based in Las Vegas and Los Angeles. Self-taught, her work is heavily inspired by the ’80s and ’90s — eras that shape her style and the whole vibe of her shoots.



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NO MAN SHOULD MISS HIS BIG MOMENT

There are experiences that should come built into life by default. Moments so unlikely, so amazing and so far beyond any logic that any man who calls himself a man should live them at least once before he leaves this world.



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If you stare at it and then look at a white wall, Jesus Christ appears.

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