Me and Mister Jones
“Wow..he’s got hillbilly sex-curls… yee haw.” I was pretty sure it was him. We’d been talking for a few months on gay.com, but I had gotten to the point I was gun-shy. No one seemed to be what they held out they were, or more probably, what I wanted them to be. My ex, who happened to be one of my best friends, had up and died on me of a freak
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