Thanks for stopping by my profile, my name is Tom and I live in Culver City, about 8 miles from LAX. About the time that I learned how to dry hump my stuffed Curious George, I also realized that I had a wandering eye towards anyone who was shirtless. When I was growing up, bookstores and greeting card shops carried extensive selections of magazines that centered on professional wrestling, martial arts, bodybuilding, etc. I enjoyed thumbing through these and one Easter that gracious bunny gave me a notice in my basket that I would receive a year's subscription to Pro Wrestling Illustrated (PWI).

I was over the moon and had a stirring in my "other basket" because each issue of PWI showcased handsome, muscular, shirtless wrestlers in full color glossy goodness. The pics were so up close that I could make out every permeation of the featured wrestler's nipples - including the little bumps around the areola which always intrigued me. Sometimes there would be a glimpse of pit hair or even an amazing "treasure trail" on the guy's stomach. I ravaged those magazines every night listing after the guys. As button cap grew into a nice mushroom head those magazines provided the visual stimuli to learn to blow my load.

Around the age of 8 I started practicing wrestling holds on the other kids
in the neighborhood and, because of my size and last name (Hamilton), I earned the nickname of the "Hammer" as I guess I proved to be a menacing opponent.

It didn't take long for my other “hammer” to egg me on toward fantasizing about wrestling with my buddy's older brothers and even their father's. Some of the dads in my neighborhood were exceptionally beefy and athletic. During the summer I recall them going through their weekly ritual of mowing their lawns wearing only tight shorts. They ensured that their body sweat glistened in their hairy chests to impress the ladies (and men) in the neighborhood. Looking back, I think a few of the dads and wives were probably swingers and well, as you know it pays to advertise.

So, my wrestling "career" started early and continued to blossom into my adulthood. I'm confident it will still continue to be a part of my life even after I begin sucking on Uncle Sam's social security teat.

My interests in wrestling at this stage are primarily pro, pro-mission and gay erotic. Over time I improved on technique, strength conditioning and I learned pro wrestling more lingo. My stirring loins were also telling me that I liked being punched in the stomach and punching my opponent in their stomach. I also like brawling juice matches (bloody matches) and liked to be the aggressor and the one who got worked over.

With the advent of the internet all of us benefited because magazines led to sites like Globalfight.com, Meetfighters and blogs and discussion forums where we could meet a peer group cut from the same cloth as we were. I’m positive in the near future AI will be composing our trash talk and we’ll be wrestling robots or virtual opponents.

Fir now, however, I feel like a wrestling Statue of Liberty, “Give me your jobbers, your heels, your muscular and sinewy, your double-teaming and squash matches, your illegal holds and bloody nosed hardcore combatants... all yearning to wrestle for fun and frolic."

We have an ongoing Q&A series in which I answer questions. This is installment 6:

Q.) Hello Bull, thanks for joining us again for another round of "shoot interviews".

A.) Thanks for having me.

Q.). You're in your late 50s now, how has aging changed you?

A.) Well, it's getting harder to maintain a physique as you get older; but I do three structured hours of core training and muscle building at the gym every week supplemented with an hour of boxing training on the weekend. I'm feeling good but not overdoing it and definitely working up a sweat.

Q.) It's tough being old and decrepit, isn't it Bull?

A.) That’s not a nice thing to say about your mom. Look, I'm not Cher and can't "turn back time" but I can definitely put up a good ground fighting offense and defense. I've also learned a lot over the years with nerve holds, locks and I enjoy punching so I think I can still "bring it".

Again, thanks for stopping by. If you’re interested in scheduling a match, some gut punching, trampling or all of the above just drop a line. I can be aggressive or easy going with a fun back and forth pace. I wrestle the hairy, the smooth, and I’m not bothered by age or body type. Can go erotic if both parties are inclined.

Cheers!