I'd love to know where the idea got started that we have to respect every kink under the sun. Yeah, an adult has every right to sit around pretending he's a fox, watching Teletubbies in a shitty diaper and dribbling turds all over his Daddy's red silk PJs but you better believe the minute he posts about it on a public website I'm going to laugh at him. As a matter of fact, not only am I going to laugh, I am going to POINT and laugh. And call everyone within earshot over to laugh at him with me. Because it's fucking HILARIOUS!

I have my own freaky kinks, man, but I keep that shit to myself. And I would fully expect to be laughed at if my horrible, horrible secret were ever revealed.