Little blue pill? Maybe a penile implant, too which he had to inflate to get the job mechanically done, and for Hugh I think it’s all joyless, loveless and emotionless mechanics . . . the guy’s an empty human form.
Exactly. A former "bunny" wrote a book entitled Bunny Tale about her experiences living at the Playboy mansion. Apparently the mansion is dirty and smelly in part because of the untrained pets who have free reign to do their thing wherever.
Her descriptions of the creepy "sex parties" held in the odorous pet-infested bedroom of the aging Lothario, who apparently can no longer function without Viagra, are repugnant.
Anyone who foolishly entertains the slightest envy towards someone like Hefner (including some on this board, judging by their comments) would do well to read this book. A promiscuous lifestyle leads to an utter emptiness and spiritual death: "but to those who are corrupted and do not believe, nothing is pure. In fact, both their minds and consciences are corrupted." (Titus 1:15)
It is infinitely preferable to heed the words of the author of Hebrews: "How much more, then, will the blood of Christ, who through the eternal Spirit offered himself unblemished to God, cleanse our consciences from acts that lead to death, so that we may serve the living God!(Hebrews 9:14)
How wonderful it would be to see Hugh Hefner repent of the great evil he has done by promoting promiscuity, give his ill-gained wealth to the poor, and retire to a cloistered existence to live the rest of his days in prayer and penitence. Where there is life, there is hope!