Many of us males who grew up in the days before high speed internet developed a complicated love-hate relationship with HBO; on one hand, we were completely dependent on the Home Box Office to provide us with anything resembling an unclothed individual, even if it meant staying up til 3:30 to catch one nipple in a Lorenzo Lamas movie. On the other hand, sitting through HBO;s ridiculous pre-show BS while waiting to pacify a teenage libido was one of the most uniquely frustrating experiences imaginable. As an homage to this turbulent period in our lives, we proudly present the trials and tribulations of one individual foolishly attempting to masturbate to HBO. (Also, if your house got Cinemax, you can ignore this entire paragraph.)
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Posted: 4/29/2009
