Round the houses

There's a hugely talented photographer on flickr whose work I love. I also love his models:

But that's in stark contrast to the infestation of headless exhibitionists. I can understand (and, indeed, love and adore) exhibitionism ... but headless exhibitionism? It's kind of pathetic, no matter how fabulous the body:

The rest of this post is dedicated to an exhibitionist who is not afraid of showing us all of him:

I suspect this is because he has a winkie of apparently prodigious proportions:

His photos start off pretty artless -- largely dedicated to showing us just how massively mutant his tool is:

But we should never sneer at such men, because gradually his skills and confidence grow:

Reading the comments left on his flickr account, it's clear that the reverential tones with which most people write (having witnessed the sheer whopping massiveness of his wanger) have done no end of good in boosting his confidence, enabling him to progress to really rather revelatory exhibitionist poses:

Which, bizarrely, takes us back, full circle, to headless exhibitionism...

Although I think his tool is so distinctive that now we might be able to identify it anywhere...