Just watched some Lex & Clark again with the sound turned down to cheer myself up. Oh my goodness. I don't think I'll ever tire of watching Lex play with the whipped cream on his coffee. I never really thought you could have Starbucks porn (though my longing for a moccafrappacino when the nearest outlet was across the Pacific came close) but I stand corrected. Daniel and the icecream? Forget that amateur, baby. Oh Lex, Lex...I'll never be able to look at a mocca with whip the same way again. If Clark don't want him, can I have him? Handsome, filthy rich, evil, comic collection, and oh, whipped cream. what's not to lust after?
