not the end already
Had a great time out last night. I absolutely love the bar i go to. Drinks, divas, dance. Its perfect for me.
It feeds me and totally satisfies me.
What in the hell does that say about me? The fact that i love going to a gay bar and watch all the different types of men together and kissing and grinding and touching, and the queens - one in particular - i can not get enough of.
I love the freedom of it and in it. I love seeing all the stereotypes alive and well. I love the music and i love the dark corners. I love the lust and the scheming and the desire. I love the equality and the carefree stance.
I just love it all.
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