Pictures, so the cliche goes, speak a thousand words, or, in Peter case, squeal a thousand squeals. Or for Mavis, steal a thousand granules of my finest instant decaf. But I digest...
So, just to prove how gay the weekend in Sun Moon Lake was, ta da - visual evidence. Exhibits Gay though Z:
Kevin gayly pinching my gay nipple during the obligatory gay groupshot
How gay is your pose, Kev?
How gay is your hat, Justine?
How gay am I in Peter's gay shirt?
Peter peers gayly from between the bushes
Robin looks surprised. Gayly surprised.
How gay are those hats, boys?
How gay is this hat? Very gay German porn soldier, or something
Peter mincing. Gayly.
Molesting my Chinese Zodiac animal. Not too gay, unless nosepicking is only for fags
Penis envy. No explanation required.