I wasn't at a point in my life where I had the disposable income to pay for fetish stuff I would gladly pay for now, like Squirt and what is being described from Life Interrupted. Now that I can, time has passed so that artists that I would enjoy seeing things from only produce extremely sanitized works. Gone are the days of Bojay's more risque work, or for SW, the amazing artist that was Tokyogub.
It sucks.