Wednesday, January 15, 2020

Well, Hotdawg!


'Nothing compares with the feel of the frosty air rushing over your body.'


Well, Hotdawg
Playgirl: December 1974
Photographed by David Meyer


It was a little icy first thing in the morning, but building the jump warmed us up.  After that, we hardly noticed the cold-we were moving all the time.


More astonishing than the sensation o freedom in nude hotdogging is the urgency of precision.  You really have to psych yourself to do the stunt right because your body is unprotected.



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