Welcome, all you lovers of raw, ragged, real everyday dudes! About 20 years ago (when I was young and beautiful), I got tired of seeing nothing but pretty, smooth little numbers right of the beaches of California, probably smelling of coconut oil. I needed Real, Smelly ManMeat! So I thought, "Hell, I'll find 'em myself". I started by publishing "Southern Cumfort Magazine", then graduated to the videos.