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		<title>Better than girls</title>
		<description>Noi, who is pictured here, is from Vientiane in Laos, one of my favourite towns in Asia. She came to Bangkok to earn some money, and is working in Nana. When I photograph a girl as gobsmackingly gorgeous as Noi, I always think to myself that in a straight comparison ...</description>
		<link>http://www.third-sex.org/2011/11/19/better-than-girls/</link>
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		<title>The balcony scene</title>
		<description>I tend to use a number of set venues on a regular basis for photographing ladyboys. These are places I know I am safe. Shooting pornography is illegal in Thailand, and if I check into a hotel carrying a couple of big studio lights and am then followed by a ...</description>
		<link>http://www.third-sex.org/2011/10/02/the-balcony-scene/</link>
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		<title>No money, no Honey</title>
		<description>Honey, one of the regular models on the main site, has just gone to the island of Samui where she has a new job working in a ladyboy cabaret. I'm going to miss her. She certainly is one of the cutest ladyboys I've known in recent years, which is why ...</description>
		<link>http://www.third-sex.org/2011/09/25/no-money-no-honey/</link>
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		<title>Modest misses</title>
		<description> In walked my ladyboy model, gave me a wai and a smile, and immediately tugged down her shorts and her pants, standing in my living room with her dick in her hand.

"Hang on, hang on," I said. "Not yet! I'm not even holding the camera." 

I explained to her ...</description>
		<link>http://www.third-sex.org/2011/09/13/modest-misses/</link>
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		<title>Like a virgin</title>
		<description>
My current little sweetie is incredibly shy, and nervous about doing anything too adventurous. I really do like her, so I'm being cautious. But she really is, I'm sure, a virgin. I think at some point it will be time for a particularly large dollop of KY, but I do ...</description>
		<link>http://www.third-sex.org/2011/09/06/like-a-virgin/</link>
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		<title>The medium is the massage</title>
		<description>When I wrote on the main site recently that there were no ladyboy massage parlours in Thailand I knew of, a member emailed me straight away to say that there was in fact one in Phuket. It is called Tootsie Massage and is located on the middle road at Patong ...</description>
		<link>http://www.third-sex.org/2011/08/31/the-medium-is-the-massage/</link>
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		<title>Transport of delight</title>
		<description>Early on Friday evening, Sukhumvit Road being jammed solid with traffic, I decided to take the Skytrain to Siam Square. Getting on at the same station as me was a ladyboy. She was very much the in-your-face type: as tall as me in her high heels, and wearing a bright ...</description>
		<link>http://www.third-sex.org/2011/08/17/transport-of-delight/</link>
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		<title>Cocksure</title>
		<description>My ladyboy model produced from below her dress what appeared to be a rather disappointing cock, a small and floppy one, and began pulling on it. I really didn't hold out much hope that it would do anything. But then to my great surprise it suddenly stood out long and ...</description>
		<link>http://www.third-sex.org/2011/08/07/cocksure-2/</link>
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		<title>Plus ça change</title>
		<description>"Hi, remember me!"

It's a phrase I hear fairly often on my travels amongst the ladyboy community. The fact is, I didn't. The girl standing in front of me was mid-twenties, and clearly had an awful lot of silicon in her face. Her eyes glittered deep down amongst plastic cheeks and ...</description>
		<link>http://www.third-sex.org/2011/07/28/plus-ca-change/</link>
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		<title>Flying a kite</title>
		<description>She sat on the end of the bed, cock in hand, and within a couple of minutes the room was filled with the pungent aroma of hot cum, that odd mixture of fresh coconut juice and household cleaner.

I watched as she sat there gasping. She had splattered up under her ...</description>
		<link>http://www.third-sex.org/2011/07/24/flying-a-kite/</link>
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