Jax doesn't know how he ended up in the basement of an abandoned retirement home in Marrickville, but he does know that he's not enjoying himself.Read More
Ever the dramatic, Kieran has just proclaimed that he's going to completely stop having sex altogether following an especially whorish Mardi Gras weekend.
With just two days until Mardi Gras, Simon is taking his diet to the next level by consuming a healthy soup of two parts hydrogen, one part oxygen.
Every year when party season rolls around Frank’s anxiety levels start to skyrocket as he tries to suppress his FOMA (Fear Of Missing Ass.)Read More
Fans of RuPaul’s Dra—(bitch you know the rest), have been up in arms this weekend following the double crowning of the Trinity the Tuck and Monet the Sponge.Read More
Andrew 'Boy He's Packin' Charlton Pool has chosen to fully accept its cruising culture by adding a 'D' to the end of its abbreviation.Read More
The glorious Sydney-like weather reportedly stole the show.Read More
Whilst the rare practice might not be for everyone, it's been revealed that at least some in Sydney's gay community take part in the subculture of hardcore monogamy.
Cedric knew this day would come. His appetite for older men combined with his 'flahzaydah' attitude to sexual admin has left him in quite a pickle.
The biology world is shooketh after the results of a year-long study have revealed that gay men are in fact three parts Prosecco, two parts Aperol, one part soda water and some other parts flesh and stuff.
Three months ago Gary made the fateful mistake of turning a one-night-stand with Enrique into a regular thing. Now he's fucked.
Next-level stalker, Harry, has managed to hold it together and appear relatively un-stalkerish whilst intentionally bumping into his guy-obsession of the last few months.
Suspicions about Roger’s over-zealous DM-sliding have been confirmed this week in form of a slight tweak to his otherwise ‘happy couple’ profile.Read More
“I'll whatsapp the boys to come round for a lemon party instead."Read More
Despite initial confusion, it has been revealed the inexplicably low ceilings in the new Kings Cross Woolies Metro were in fact designed to cater to the local community's way of life.
In what has to be the gay man's equivalent of walking a high-wire above a pool of crocodiles in tight polo shirts, Christian Brown is about to make his way across the Beresford Sundays courtyard to get himself another drink.
Local clinics however are reportedly overflowing.Read More
A new report undertaken by local Chinese professor, Dr Feng Shui, has revealed that gay men indeed love a plant.
Resident oldie, Joseph Vain, has found himself in a state of fluro and cardiac arrest after unwittingly attending a young people's disco.
In what has to be the eyeroll of the century, local sex pest Niel, has decided to forgo a frank sexual invitaion in lieu of a passive offer to "catch up."