There have been times, especially recently, where I feel I've gotten just about all I need from the hobby and that I should just take my bat and ball and go home, only to have some pretty young thing come along and keep me in the game. It happened again this week.  

Is pussy out there I haven't tasted yet, I'm not ready to hang up my spurs.  Sometimes the burnout feelings come from seeing the same girl too long and you feel guilty wanting to move on. Customers come and go. It's part of the business that professionals accept. Nothing cures burnout better than new pussy.

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....but like you we always find our way back. Needless to say there is plenty of motivation out there to restimulate our interest.

Since I gravitate toward indies, rather than girls with a common booker, the hunt, with too many meh results, can become tiresome. I may ponder giving up hunting, but I always return to my favorites

What are you going to do when you get there?  I know what I'll be doing...looking for you-know-what.

My landing strips will be at 4 star hotels for the foreseeable future; and that's just fine with me since I seem to be able to resist everything but temptation. And besides, everything else is just tarmac.

I briefly considered buying a plane a couple of times and I will agree flying commercial SUCKS BALLS once you get a taste of flying private, but just like marriage or a "hole in the water, surrounded by wood, into which you through money" also known as a boat. It's not the purchase price that hurts, it's the upkeep.  

Flies, floats or fucks.. hahah

So far, it isn't working too well

buying a boat AND a plane.  It worked great for me, but not so much for him.

Have a big sign that says, "we will fill your boat with gas."