THE EROTICISM OF ILYA ISHENKO

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RANDOM AI-GENERATED IMAGES VOL25

It’s funny how the mind works. Just a few months ago we were looking at these images wide-eyed, like someone watching a magic trick for the first time. And now, look at us: completely used to them.
When the first images started appearing a couple of years ago, we all went a bit crazy. Not because of the image itself — digital pictures have been around for many years — but because of how they were made. The fact that an AI could create something like this just from a few lines of text really was a huge statement.

It felt like it was going to change everything. And to be honest, I still think it’s going to change everything. But the internet moves at such a wild speed that any new thing goes from “wow” to “meh” in just a few days. You wake up with something blowing your mind and, before you even process it, three new headlines have already pushed that feeling aside. It happens to all of us. We get used to everything.





And that’s exactly what’s happening to me now. I look at these images and they no longer give me that first feeling of watching the future sneak in through the screen. It’s not that I don’t like them, it’s that they’ve become part of the background. As if this level of detail, skin, gaze and texture were the most normal thing in the world. Spoiler: it’s not.

I’m convinced AI is unstoppable and that we’ll eventually reach a point where we won’t know if what we’re seeing is a real woman or not.
And it won’t just be about what our eyes see: it’ll also be about what our ears hear and the conversations we have with them.
Maybe — and here’s the ironic part — we’ll still be able to spot them because it’ll feel a bit unrealistic that someone that insanely gorgeous is also that insanely smart. But don’t worry, they’ll end up refining that too. They’re already stepping away from absolute perfection to look more “homemade”, more “imperfect”, more “real”. And sooner or later they’ll also master that universal art of playing dumb at the right moment, just so we don’t start having doubts.

In the end, this is just me rambling, thinking out loud. Nobody really knows what’s coming or when. But in the meantime, here we are, living through this hyper-speed era of progress with the privilege of watching it unfold from the front row.
Here’s a new batch of AI-generated images for you. And, as always, I’ll be here waiting — with that same childlike curiosity — to see what the next step up will look like.



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Meanwhile, in the Southern Hemisphere.

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WAITING FOR THE VOLCANO TO ERUPT

There are people who just travel, and people who chase moments.
The first group collects pretty pictures; the second waits for something that happens once in a lifetime — a perfect instant you can't stage, only catch if you have patience, luck, and a touch of madness.

Because some scenes can’t be planned: a volcano waking up, an impossible wave, a lightning strike hitting the exact spot you were looking at, a train passing in the one perfect millisecond.
Moments that make you feel like the universe winked at you, just once.

She stood there waiting for the volcano like someone waiting for a sign from above. No rush. Just wind, silence, and the promise of fire hanging in the air.
And then, boom — the mountain roars, smoke rises, and the earth reminds you who's really in charge.



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A slightly different kind of bath.

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LIFE IN THE COUNTRYSIDE GETS A LOT EASIER WITH EMMA AROUND

People say country life hits hard. And yeah, it does — those brutal early mornings, mud climbing up your boots, diesel-stained hands, and a back screaming for mercy before noon. No wonder so many dream about running to the city the first chance they get. But then Emma shows up, and suddenly everything shifts. You start wanting the sunrise to come faster, the rooster to scream awake, and that sweet moment when you fire up your harvester hoping you’ll catch her rolling by, riding her tractor like she owns the land.

No posing, no perfect lighting — just dust floating in the air, sunlight hitting strong, engines humming, and that quiet magic only the countryside gives you. She’s there, confident and effortless, like she was born between rows of corn and fresh soil, and suddenly the city feels very far away — and not in a bad way.

With Emma around, those endless mornings turn into excuses to start even earlier. Not because you're chasing some country-romantic fantasy, but because sometimes all it takes is a girl on a tractor to make you forget skyscrapers and traffic for a while.

And tomorrow? Same routine. Early alarm, boots on, engine ready, breath freezing in the morning air — waiting for that moment when she shows up again between fields and dust. And right then, you realize maybe you weren’t so tired after all.



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Slow-motion mornings hit different.

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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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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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THE INSTAGRAM OF THE DAY: MACKIIE89

AIMÈE ALVAREZ
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model ★ traveler ★ lifestyle ★ festivals
Playboy Cover Star - Aug ‘25 🐰🇮🇹💕



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