c'mon baby. don't be so cold. lemme get a little. huh? yeah my breath smells like beer. i've been drinking. what do you expect. c'mon baby jush a little love for the drubk monkey.
Posted by: eyeballkid on August 22, 2002 08:01 PMNever mind, hama7, just because they hate you over at MetaFilter doesn't mean you're not gay enough.
Posted by: Miguel on August 22, 2002 08:06 PM"You go up and down; up and down; up and down; until you're done; it's not too difficult - and remember that monkeyette is mine, so you've no alternative, have you, you LOSER!"
Posted by: Miguel on August 22, 2002 08:42 PMAh, sweet love. If only our world of hairless beach apes could love like this monkey love then all of our problems would be solved.
Posted by: twos on August 22, 2002 08:44 PM"...a little to the right, baby...down just a bit, yeah...right there..."
Posted by: adampsyche on August 22, 2002 08:59 PMMiguel! I had not seen your wonderful "Portugese names for lovemaking" post on MeFi until just now. That is just fabulous! And I have another category in mind that I'm so curious as to whether there is a term for it... but I'm embarrassed to ask! Hmmm - as close as I can explain it, it's like an "insurance fuck" - making sure my partner is satisfied so that they have no appetite for someone else while I'm away. Does that make sense?
Posted by: tizzie blushing on August 22, 2002 09:03 PMTizzie blushing: I didn't mention that one because the words used might seem quite rude. So I'll explain.
It's called a fodinha-descarga (literally a "discharge or running-down-the-battery fuck). Cellphones are more popular here than anywhere else in the world except Finland so the metaphors are inevitable. It's a semi-rape fuck, designed to take the wind out of your partner's sails; deplete his/her ozone; you get the drift. The idea is to leave his/her battery drained so that other communications, as it were, will be made less desirable.
The reason it's a bit intimate is that it also involves, for fear of cheating, the leaving of particular scratch-marks, smells and stains on the loved one's body (no showering before leaving the house!) In extreme cases it may even involve soreness.
"Insurance fuck" is a much better term, though. Of course it works much better on men than women, for obvious reasons.
Me, I think it's just another great excuse. People don't cheat on each other because they're not getting enough sex. They do so because they feel like a change. That's why it's so icky to be the third person in a triangle - all you are is just...different. And anybody can be that, right?
Talk about derailments!
Posted by: Miguel on August 22, 2002 09:45 PMRakDaddy: brilliant! Or the other way round:
"Hey Greg, honey - (sh)it happens..."
Posted by: Miguel on August 22, 2002 09:47 PMI command the evil spirits to leave this monkey!
you see, it's a monkey exorcism and uhh...
Posted by: kafkaesque on August 22, 2002 09:57 PM"Gee, Your Hair Smells Terrific"
Carnac: "What the midget said to the woman right before he was thrown out of the nudist camp."
Posted by: Crash on August 22, 2002 11:49 PM* wipes off monitor *
* smacks Crash *
* smacks Carnac too, for good measure *
Posted by: yhbc on August 23, 2002 12:08 AMThose lice you're wearing are particularly fetching this evening. If you let me eat them off of you, I'll make it worth your while...
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August 23, 2002 12:29 AM
See, now I'm starting to think Mickey C is making all this fucknacular (you know -ver +fuck add the nacular, baby, add it hard) up and chortling away whilst twisting our non-mediterranean melons (man).
And : "I swear wasn't whackin' it, baby, I was just scratchin'. Like this, see?"
Posted by: stavrosthewonderchicken on August 23, 2002 06:04 AMNah, Stav, I promise Miguel is not yanking your cranks (so to speak). Four years here in Mediterranean territory and I'm still learning new words for my pervy 'n rude vocabulary. And having lots of fun while doing it ;-)
Posted by: romakimmy on August 23, 2002 08:34 AMThank you, Miguel! That's fascinating. As for the triangle... hmmm. It depends, doesn't it, on whether everyone in the triangle is aware that they're in it, and consents to their role. Then it might not be icky at all.
Posted by: tizzie on August 23, 2002 09:06 AMYeah, Stav - stop casting asperger'sions. Even notable Brazilian bloggers such as Enigmatic Mermaid have given their approval. ;)
Posted by: Miguel on August 23, 2002 11:03 AMOkay, c'mon. Which one of you guys is really VelvetHellvis?
Posted by: ColdChef on August 23, 2002 11:30 AMI was VelourCarlPerkins for a while but I had to change it for legal reasons.
Posted by: kafkaesque on August 23, 2002 11:32 AMHmph. At one point, I considered being LinenLennon, but then I remembered that I hate the Beatles.
Posted by: ColdChef on August 23, 2002 11:39 AMin case you haven't noticed: monkeys on metafilter.
and this comment by our own coldchef is still cracking me up.
I was SuedeSuede.
Woah, that's weird. Suede is starting to look all freaky now, like a non-word.
Posted by: witchstone on August 23, 2002 11:58 AMMiguel--What do you know about h8 fucking?
Nothing, nothing at all, Brittney. Only that I desperately need to know. Please!
Is it something to do with Velvety Hellman's?
Posted by: Miguel on August 23, 2002 12:08 PMPollyEsther Williams is brilliant, witchie!
PollyHannah Arendt?
Posted by: Miguel on August 23, 2002 12:09 PMDon't get Miggety started on Hat Fucking. We'll be here all day.
First, my American friends, we have the fez. The fez is a sultry partner, best approached with candlelight and cabernet. Remember to play with the tassle for at least 15 minutes before attempting entry.
Posted by: kafkaesque on August 23, 2002 12:10 PMYou should see what he does with a fedora.
And the Swanson Turban? Jesus. Talk about ready for a close-up.
Posted by: witchstone on August 23, 2002 12:12 PMAh, the beret. For many nights, I longed for her jaunty angle.
Posted by: ColdChef on August 23, 2002 12:12 PMOf course EBK is our resident mayonnaise expert. He once said "give me a jar and I'll cantilever the planet, or slather it on lobster buns and then wolf down the lot", I can't remember now.
Lupo - you'll appreciate the colloquialism "wolfing down"!
Posted by: Miguel on August 23, 2002 12:13 PMYou Americans and your baseballcap fucking! What about the tophat? Or are there "size" issues?
Posted by: ColdChef on August 23, 2002 12:14 PMI remember those stolen nights at Berkeley with my Brand New Leopard Skin Pillbox Hat.
Posted by: kafkaesque on August 23, 2002 12:15 PMAnd for the less fortunate among you, there are the tiny football helmets available in many of what I believe are called "Gumball Machines".
Posted by: kafkaesque on August 23, 2002 12:17 PM
Hat fucking? Did they just say hat fucking? Well, just run if anyone mentions Daniel Boone, OK?
Posted by: Miguel on August 23, 2002 12:18 PMLupo - you'll appreciate the colloquialism "wolfing down"!
Arrrroooooooo!
Posted by: Lupo on August 23, 2002 12:22 PMC'mon. Mr. T.
Fucking a sombrero.
Gimme somethin' here.
Posted by: ColdChef on August 23, 2002 03:30 PMHonest CC, I looked everywhere for a picture I remember of Laurel and/or Hardy with teeny tiny little bowler hats on their heads to contrast with your fab Mr. T in a sombrero shot. But it must exist only in my mind.
Anyway, road to hell and all that.
Oh, sorry ColdChef. I thought Mr T would be catching and the sombrero would be pitching.
That sombrero is pretty pointy, no?
Posted by: romakimmy on August 23, 2002 03:37 PMPeople who probably have sex with their hats:
The Pretend Texan
This Group of Dorks
This guy's hat would claim a headache
Grandpa and hornhat
White men in African Hats
And, of course,
This one
Okay, so...since posting here is like shouting into the silence anyway, let me throw in this:
A certain female popstar from Louisiana stayed at my hotel for the past few days. She would have gone unnoticed, except for her HUGE bodyguard who (I swear) did the whole "thing hanging out of his ear/Secret Service" thing.
Posted by: ColdChef on August 23, 2002 04:53 PMYou have a hotel? Can we have a 9622 party there? We'll be good and we won't fling poo *speaking for myself*
Can we, can we, huh, huh?
OMG! Kitty Carlisle stayed at your hotel! Did you get to see her?
Oh, and ... you have a hotel?
Posted by: pardon me on August 23, 2002 04:57 PMKitty Carlisle? She's ... uh... dead, right?
But I still like the idea of the party! WoooHOOO!
Posted by: tizzie on August 23, 2002 04:59 PMdrat, tizzie was too fast.
Anyway, I sure hope you were able to do the whole Norman Bates/look-through-the-hole-in-the-adjoining-room-thing. And if so I hope you took pictures. You could be a very, very, very rich man.
Posted by: pardon me on August 23, 2002 05:00 PMI showed her my "interest in taxidermy" alright.
I don't know what that means.
Posted by: ColdChef on August 23, 2002 05:01 PMA note about posting images:
We encourage users to post images, especially those hilarous pics of monkeys
wearing dresses or programming for Linux. But posting images that reside on someone
else's server is considered by many to be bandwidth theft. Our thoughts
on the matter, along with some solutions to the problem, can be found
here. Thanks.
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