I'm slowly recovering from a week spent living the high life with friends in New York City. A full detailed account is soon to come. Oh, the tales I have, girls and gays.
Including, but not limited to, a gay piano bar that exclusively plays showtunes, becoming a friend of Dorothy at Stonewall, falling in love with a drag queen, and explaining that chatting with boys on Grindr will not bring you closer to Jesus.
It was pretty much a typical week for me.
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