Jornalista hétero arma emboscada para tirar atletas do armário

[Pinel]

Merece uma surra esse fdp.

[Chuckuito]

Feladaputagi sem tamanho, revoltante essa notícia.

[MãoDeMacaco]

Que estranho isso ai, o cara armou uma arapuca pra pegar gays enrustidos, é muita falta do que fazer.

[andre and]

Alguém consegue a matéria original pra postar ai?

KUDRYAVTSEV Nico Hines NICO HINES ‘MUSCULAR ATHLETE FOR MEETS’08.10.16 10:00 PM ET The Other Olympic Sport in Rio: Swiping
One athlete poses in his full team kit. Others post their Olympic bedspreads as their profile pictures. When they’re not competing, they’re ready to date.
RIO DE JANEIRO — I expect you’ve heard the legend of the athletes’ village; tales abound that the Olympic Games is a hotbed of partying athletes, hookups, and sex, sex, sex. It makes perfect sense. After all, there are thousands of young people at the peak of their physical powers sequestered away together—in this case in a remote suburb to the west of Rio, far from the attractions of Copacabana and Ipanema.
Once their competitions are over, there isn’t much else to do. This year, organizers have tripled the number of free condoms in the village to try to cope with demand. Perhaps the question most people have is: How do the rest of us get an invite? Can an Average Joe join the bacchanalia? After 60 minutes in the Olympic Village on Tuesday evening, I’m surprised to say that the answer is “yes.”
Armed with a range of dating and hookup apps—Bumble, Grindr, Jack’d, and Tinder—your distinctly non-Olympian correspondent had scored three dates in the first hour. Athlete profiles on the various apps during my short exploration included a track star, a volleyball player, a record-holder in the pool, a sailor, a diver, and a handball player.
One athlete left a drop pin in the heart of the village for me to follow, another said they would be waiting, dressed in black, near the coffee machine in the athletes’ restaurant. A friendly gentleman even volunteered the address of his building straightaway. No prizes for guessing that Grindr proved more of an instant hookup success than Bumble or Tinder, which is owned by IAC, the parent company of The Daily Beast.
For the record, I didn’t lie to anyone or pretend to be someone I wasn’t—unless you count being on Grindr in the first place—since I’m straight, with a wife and child. I used my own picture (just of my face…) and confessed to being a journalist as soon as anyone asked who I was. There were dozens of eligible bachelors listed on Grindr within a few hundred yards of where I was standing at the entrance to the athletes’ village. One posed in his full team kit. Others referred to their elite sporting status more furtively, but they included one of the world’s top equestrians and a track and field athlete a few days away from competing.
One olympian wanted to commiserate over his sixth-place finish. Another had very different things on his mind: “In village ready for action! Let’s make an athletes orgy!” he wrote in his profile.
Some athletes on Grindr made it clear that they were only interested in other sports stars. “Muscular Athlete for meets in Athlete Village ONLY. Be prepared to prove you’re here for a face to face meet,” he wrote. By way of proving their status as village residents—which includes coaches and support staff as well the Olympians themselves—some of the profiles included pictures of the beds in the rooms with Olympic bedspreads, or shots taken inside the athletes’ dining hall.
As you would expect at a gathering of 206 nations, there was a dazzling array of talent on display. One swipe to the right took me from a tall black guy with a perfect six-pack directly to a second perfect six-pack, this time belonging to a shorter white athlete. One, who sent his address, had a Rio 2016 duvet cover as his main picture. His profile read “I’m looking for sex” in two languages.
He asked for “a sex foto,” but I’m a bit of a prude like that, so I sent a selfie from the fencing earlier this week. Strangely, that didn’t deter him, and he sent me the name of his building. It wasn’t yet 5:30 in the evening—long before my usual dating hour. For many of the athletes, whose events are yet to come, now is the time for concentration and final preparations. The party won’t really get started for another week or so. That hasn’t stopped the advance guard getting in on the action. The number of matches on Tinder was up 129 percent around the Olympic Village over the weekend and continues to rise. “The Olympic Games have started, and Tinder use has skyrocketed in Rio de Janeiro,” said Rosette Pambakian of Tinder. Old-fashioned meetings of the mind are also picking up in the Olympic Village. One official told The Daily Beast he had walked behind the stage in the athletes’ village and accidently disturbed a Far East athlete getting up close and personal with a competitor from Oceania.
God knows what scenes will be playing out by the end of the month, but I recommend catching the “Bus Rapid Transit” out to Barra de Tijuca. Editor's Note: A number of readers complained to The Daily Beast after the publication of the original iteration of this story. We take such complaints seriously because a central part of The Daily Beast's mission is to fight for full equality and equal treatment for LGBT people around the world. Publishing an article that in any way could be seen as homophobic is contrary to our mission.
There was some concern that the original version of this story might out gay male athletes, even by implication, or compromise their safety. This was never our reporter’s intention, of course. No names were ever used and some of the profiles described were of straight women. But there was a concern that even mentioning the home nation of some gay athletes could compromise their safety. As a result, we have removed all descriptions of the men and women’s profiles that we previously described. The concept for the piece was to see how dating and hook-up apps were being used in Rio by athletes. It just so happened that Nico had many more responses on Grindr than apps that cater mostly to straight people, and so he wrote about that. Had he received straight invitations, he would have written about those. He never claimed to be anyone he was not, did not offer anything to anyone, and immediately admitted that he was a journalist whenever he was asked who he was. Some readers have read Nico as mocking or sex-shaming those on Grindr. We do not feel he did this in any way. However, The Daily Beast understands that others may have interpreted the piece differently. Accordingly, we have made some editorial changes to the article, responding to readers' concerns, and are again sorry for any upset the original version of this piece inspired. —John Avlon, Editor in Chief

[RodrigoMarshall]

Só sei que deve ta sobrando mulher nessa vila olímpica, várias gostosas cheias de testosterona com a xota piscando pra dar e os cara tudo VIADÃO enrustido... Eu não tenho uma sorte dessa.

[Rinoceronte]

Se ele quer ser sensacionalista, podia falar das fantasias sexuais do pai, da mae, dos irmãos/irmãs e dos avós e avós dele... seria bem sensacionalista... mas será que ele ia gostar?

[terroso]

Tem que ter muita merda no lugar do cérebro.

[AndrewJJ]

Esse jornalista tentou emprestar o bumbum p algum atleta, tomou toco e resolver explanar, só pode.

[Murdanto]

Se ele quer ser sensacionalista, podia falar das fantasias sexuais do pai, da mae, dos irmãos/irmãs e dos avós e avós dele... seria bem sensacionalista... mas será que ele ia gostar?

ngm quer saber da vida de um jornalista, e sim de "celebridades"....

Na boa... pra que ? Os atletas deviam combinar de todos falarem que pegaram o jornalista hahaha

somente acabariam tomando um processo.







jornalista tosco....foda né.

[Rinoceronte]

ngm quer saber da vida de um jornalista, e sim de "celebridades"....




somente acabariam tomando um processo.







jornalista tosco....foda né.

era somente para demonstrar um principio, brother.

De qualquer maneira, como tem uns jornalistas que sao celebridades, se tivesse uma reportagem falando de coisas de sexo e parentes de jornalistas, provavelmente ia dar ibope sim

[Smilodon]

Tomara que algum grupo hacker tome as dores e divulgue tudo que é merda da vida desse fdp!

[malicia]

se fudeu... ja volto pra casa pra ser demitido...

[Chaves Antifa]

Precisa fazer jornalismo pra saber que isso ia da merda?
Acho que esse aí vai entrar em uma depressão fudida.

[Leinad]

se fudeu... ja volto pra casa pra ser demitido...

Posso ter entendido errado.
Mas, me parece que o Editor Chefe fez uma nota defendendo o "jornalista".

[Leinad]

Deveriam tirar o "Hétero" do título do tópico...
Mal caratismo não tem a ver com orientação sexual.