Start with an adventurous, creative, eclectic persona and already you have an interesting man. Add talent and world travel and he gets even more intriguing. Then to all of that, add a beautiful body and you have a man that could could easily occupy your mind for a long weekend on a deserted island.

He’s been on the planet 52 summers; no doubt each of them an adventure in itself. For reasons of his own, he wants to be known here as Red Rooster. In his own words below, Red Rooster shares his personal thoughts, likes and dislikes and perspectives.

“I have been obsessed with male nudity ever since I was a boy of 5 and it continues to obsess me.”

“When I lived in  Phnom Penh, sometimes I went out dancing with a mask and tights in rainbow colours by the river Tonle Sap. No one knew who I was…”

“Here a picture of me fishing on a raft in 1989 on a tributary of the Amazon. 3 days and nights naked like a native South American. My boy’s dream came true.”

“From a time when and where nudity was not a problem, I guess. I believe in reincarnation. As a young boy I knew I was different from my family and neighbouring peers. I could never make many friends; at age 17 I was considered a geek and bullied when they perceived me as a homosexual. My physical body was born in Flanders.”

“I am not happy in the sense of being happy, no. I hate boxes and I don’t fit in any; but my [sexual] preferences go to the males, yes. Although I have offspring with a woman: a boy and a girl.”

“As a child I had those fantasies of being an Indian, a Papuan, naked, painted all over my body, feathers and indigenous jewelry everywhere. I was fascinated by the Native American on their ponies.”

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