Devil Plisken…CMS
Veteran
Is a pervert someone involved in something illegal? Is a pervert someone with certain kinks?
As you get older (35+) you become more perverted.
If you reach 55, you'll for sure be a sexual demon at the least.![]()
Its subjective because this era has no moral outside of political affiliation.noun
/ˈpərvərt/
both abnormal & unacceptable can be subjective in this era we’re in, as well as applies differently to men & women.
- a person whose sexual behavior is regarded as abnormal and unacceptable
Interesting

And a good smell woman really wakes me up. 

I agree.Its subjective because this era has no moral outside of political affiliation.
I'm 41, the past 5 years I've turned into a different man. I've done some wild thing.
And I just enjoy women way more.And a good smell woman really wakes me up.
Turning 40 made me realize im closer to death than I am to my birth. Nothing makes you love more than the imminence of death.![]()
I'm now 87 years old. My wife passed several years ago and my children and grandchildren are all grown up, very busy and getting on with life. I'm still fairly mobile and have a circle of old guys as friends. We do community projects by building things like outdoor benches for the local park, wheelchair ramps, bird houses, vegetable garden boxes, fix kids bikes, serve lunch at the local public school, etc. It feels great to give back to the community and regain a sense of worth. I really enjoy the camaraderie with my friends. The Dalai Lama was once asked if he feared death. "No, he replied, I don't fear death, I'm afraid of dying!" And I have to agree with him. One of my friends died in his sleep a few months age. The response from the fellows? "Lucky b*stard!" A slow lingering death has to be at the top of the worst things list. I enjoyed Herbert's sudden observation of trees, the wind and birds, etc. This is happening to me as I slowly turn inwards and begin to pay attention to small happenings around me. I'm like a 5 year old, laying on my back in the grass and watching clouds go by, finding faces in the white fluffy stuff; hearing and watching birds and small animals scurrying through the underbrush. And of course the guilt and remorse of suddenly realizing that what I'm doing now, what I'm paying attention to now, is something I should have been doing all my life. I don't know if I'm afraid of death or not. I've thought about it lately and don't have an answer. I really don't want to pass on because I love and enjoy my children and grandchildren so very much. I have regrets about what could have been and realize I won't be around when all the new science and discoveries become a reality. But then I realize what the Buddhists say about ego. Dropping the ego and staying in the moment is the secret of life. Do no harm to ALL living creatures and be kind to others. As you can see, the video of Herbert Fingarette has had an impact on me, so had to put my feelings in print. May all of you stay safe and may all of you have happiness.