The HAYDEN KHO SAGA continues. From ONLINE to Pirated DVDs, all over ASIA.

CURIOSITY KILLS THE CAT , peeps!

HAYDEN KHO is NOW basking in his new-found regional fame.

His infamous SEXUAL TRYSTS - those of balling his beautiful actresses has arrived at another chapter.

Their private escapades gleefully romped right out of the bedroom …..  intopirated DVD release , found mostly in ASIA.

It’s FEAST for the EYES – the REAL stuff.

These downloaded-for-a-quick-buckDVDs are known to be openly sold at night bazaars inMALAYSIA,  along the streets of Silom inTHAILAND, and in homelandPHILIPPINES,  amongst others.

And is known to be selling like hot cakes, raking in great profits, distribution rights tossed aside, courtesy of HAYDEN KHO .

Everyone enjoys a free ride, get the drift?

Film producers who are mindful of cashing in, or jumping onto the bandwagon may well be considering HAYDEN to star in some soft porn flicks soon.

He’s currently thehottest candidate around for voyeuristic sex-for-peeps.

No, the DVD pirates are never going to leave anyone alone where there’s money to be made.

SEX IS BUSINESS.

Where business is concerned, these profiteers have “a nose” for shady scandals.

SCANDALS SELL.

And they’d readily spread their tentacles far and wide whenever they smell something looming in the horizon.

More than one year ago, they were peddlingEDISON CHEN sex DVDs with glee.

This time round,HAYDEN KHO has shaken offEDISON CHEN and unexpectedly usurped his throne.

Not thatEDISON is complaining.  

He is in fact only too pleased to bestow the undesirable crown ontoHAYDEN.

This is the name of the game.

The spills are here, after the thrills.

AND WHAT OF THE LOVESTRUCK LADIES, KATRINA HALILI, to speak of one?

The late poet,W.H.AUDEN  best sums this singular episode in his poem,THE DREAM:

Dear, though the night is gone

Its dream still haunts to-day,

**That brought us to a room

Cavernous, lofty as

A railway terminus,

And crowded in that gloom

Were beds, and we in one

In a far corner lay.**

Our whisper woke no clocks,

We kissed and I was glad

At everything you did,

Indifferent to those

Who sat with hostile eyes

In pairs on every bed,

Arms round each other’s necks

Inert and vaguely sad.

**What hidden worm of guilt

Or what malignant doubt

Am I the victim of,

That you, then, unabashed,

Did what I never wished,

Confessed another love;

And I, submissive, felt

Unwanted and went out. **

NOW, WHAT’S NEXT, PUSSY CAT?

WHATEVER THE CASE, JUST LEAVE THE HAPLESS WOMEN ALONE.