Going
to gay bars to meet other men? Not my thing anymore, really. Been there, done
that. What's the appeal? Strangers when you meet, strangers when you part - a
gymnasium of bodies namelessly masturbating one another. People possessing no
morals often consider themselves more free, on the contrary mostly they lack
the ability to feel or to love. The dead fucking the dead. There is no gamble
or humor in their game - it's a corpse fucking a corpse.
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