So, I did a good job of not rushing in on my first hookup in Los Angeles, as I wanted it to be as good as I could make it. I ended up waiting a whole 10 days actually before going home with someone. Not a big story, he was 33 and beefy and kept telling me how hot I was. We met at this gay bar called the Cantina, apparently he was amazed that I
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