It was coming up to my fourth weekend in Dallas. I had achieved all of the goals I had set for myself pretty quickly, there was just one big one remaining: I was determined to socialise with other gay people of around my own age (or generation). My experience at church had been disappointing, my experience at Bible Study had been encouraging but I
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You have someone to go home to. I don't even have a cat to talk to anymore... I think I'll start talking to my computer... yeah, that's it.
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Who needs a gay bar anyway? I *am* the gay bar.
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Sounds like an interesting night - and you're braver than me! I'm not sure I've ever been to a bar alone. They are scary enough with friends!
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