"Passport bro" is a term referring to Western men who move to, or frequently travel to, developing countries, often for the purpose of finding a partner or building a family. The term has gained traction on social media platforms like TikTok, and while some men embrace the label, it's also been criticized as exploitative and a form of sex tourism. What do you all think of this movement? Do you think men should be moving to foreign lands in search of relationships?

What do you think is an acceptable age difference in a romantic relationship? Do you think age differences have any effect on the relationship.

This is my first-ever bespoke suit, entrusted to the renowned master Błoński. For many months, I gathered knowledge and inspiration from male style influencers, articles, and photos on the Internet. Finally, the time came to “pull the trigger.” My body: - Quite short (5'8") - Slim, slightly muscular (170 lbs) - Large, bald head; long and muscular neck - Slightly sloping shoulders (developed trapezius muscles) - Straight posture - Strongly muscular calves Goals: - A versatile, moderately formal suit, to be worn as a whole or broken down into parts. - Maximum visual optimization of my figure (built shoulders, lots of elongating vertical and diagonal lines, elongation of the leg line). Inspirations: - Roman style — lightness at the bottom, structure at the top. - Dark Academia aesthetics — for the color and lapels on the vest. Material: Fresco Lite — breathable, lightweight fabric, because I get hot very easily at practically any time of year: https://www.hfwltd.com/single_piece/510211 Color: very dark brown (actually dark rust) — in my collection instead of gray; resonates with my Dark Autumn color palette. 1. Single-breasted jacket - Full canvas with a soft construction - Notched lapels, 10 cm (suitable for a large head), slightly rounded - Lapel in standard position, 90 degrees, aiming at the upper edge of the shoulders - 2 buttons - Elongated and fairly filled shoulders - Rather classic length, but very open sides for optical leg lengthening - Barchetta - Flap pockets — probably tucked in most of the time - Half lining for maximum breathability 2. Single-breasted vest - Notched lapels (considering the width) - 5 buttons, fairly low opening (subtle when the jacket is buttoned) - Wide shoulder pads — considering them for more V shape rather than /\ - Number of pockets — TBD, I will definitely need at least 2, maybe 3 - Base material back 3. Pants (2 pairs) - High waist - Straight/Wide leg — I have powerful calves, and I want straight lines all the way down

One of my favorite clothing combos of all time is a striped black shirt with a blazer. It expresses something about me that a crisp white shirt simply could not. It makes me feel in harmony with my clothing. It also suits my Deep Autumn / Deep Winter color palette.

The 1st full day home I contacted the credit card companies. The charges were from multiple vendors including Amazon. Items charged on the Chromebook: 2 laptops, assorted electronics, video games, DVDs and CDs, women's clothing, jewelry, household cleaners, household items. Fraud could not be claimed due to my IP address. I did acquire new credit card numbers. All products were delivered to my home address. While in the psyche ward, 2 calls were made to the hospital looking for me as the caller said I hadn't been heard from recently and didn't seem to be home. I can guarantee I could be dead and there is no one in my state that would know if I were missing. A friend in Wisconsin and 1 in Ca. may wonder what ever happened to me but I'd be forgotten soon. That's the value of my lifestyle, no drama for anyone, just memories. The way I prefer. The hospital operator neither confirmed nor denied my presence. Nicely, the caller ID was recorded. Unfortunately, that's not enough for the police to investigate. But I knew the name. Luis was a shooting buddy. We'd known each other 11 years. I had meals at his home many times. After my wife and I separated, his wife, Janet, would often send Luis to my house with meals when she had cooked too much. Janet was a wonderful lady. Luis was with me when I bought the gun vault and helped me affix the vault in my den. At that point I'd known him 5 years. Due to my wife's threats to kill me while I was sleeping, Luis had the emergency key to the vault. For the same reason, he had a key to my house. Slowly, after Karen left, Luis became too intrusive to my life. Boundaries were being ignored or broken. I warned him that I'm not one to share feelings, trouble or private matters. Finally, I ended the relationship and he returned my house key. I'd forgotten the vault key. Then I had a stroke. After a few days in the hospital I took a cab home. By way of explanation, I knew I was stroking but didn't want medical intervention. Too much hassle and I didn't want to survive as a vegetable.