I remember reading a piece about a flamboyantly gay man. He was dancing on a parade float, for gay pride day, wearing a pink tutu when suddenly the thought struck him. It’s time to get married.
He walked away from the homosexual life style and married a woman a couple of years later.
I’m sorry I can’t recall the name of the publication.
I remember reading a piece about a flamboyantly gay man. He was dancing on a parade float, for gay pride day, wearing a pink tutu when suddenly the thought struck him. It’s time to get married.
He walked away from the homosexual life style and married a woman a couple of years later.
I’m sorry I can’t recall the name of the publication.
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He’s probably still wearing the tutu and Olga, from Ocean City, says, whatever.