With his latest video blog, our secret lover Jason Sechrest once again brings us all the decrepit glamour of Cojo's diseased kidney. When the gossip-for-pay isn't sending us stalkerish txts at happy hour or knocking at our hotel room door with a tiny baggie and a scat video, he's sending us 3AM emails from his high-fellatin' glory hole next to the Abbey dumpster. Our intrepid little nugget crawled out a few nights ago for the Cybersocket Awards and, in a drunken stupor, attempted to tongue kiss Chi Chi LaRue-who burped in his face. Thankfully, it's all on film. We apologize in advance.
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