Back in the late '80's, when Corbin's name was everywhere, a professional photographer friend of mine -- STR8 -- had an outdoors/wilderness location shoot with him.
When he told me about it some months later, my big burly STR8 friend said: "So there we were in the great outdoors - just him and me. The next shot needed a wardrobe change, so he dropped trou, and, you guessed it, he was goin' commando. I was changing lenses, rolling film - the whole 'I'm Not Looking At Your Cock' bit, but he kept on talking to me, so I HAD to keep looking at him. And man -- was he HUNG!
Maybe they're just used to being in Wardrobe and changing in front of a bunch of people. So then, he just picked up the next pair of pants and changed into those." He paused. "But CRAP, it was big!"
Back in the late '80's, when Corbin's name was everywhere, a professional photographer friend of mine -- STR8 -- had an outdoors/wilderness location shoot with him.
ReplyDeleteWhen he told me about it some months later, my big burly STR8 friend said: "So there we were in the great outdoors - just him and me. The next shot needed a wardrobe change, so he dropped trou, and, you guessed it, he was goin' commando. I was changing lenses, rolling film - the whole 'I'm Not Looking At Your Cock' bit, but he kept on talking to me, so I HAD to keep looking at him. And man -- was he HUNG!
Maybe they're just used to being in Wardrobe and changing in front of a bunch of people. So then, he just picked up the next pair of pants and changed into those." He paused. "But CRAP, it was big!"