I love chatting with TOPS and straight dudes.
In this case, purely platonic.

I swear.

Like women and straight men, a TOP that is a friend
is potentially trying to hit that.

But, in talking with them,
you always learn so much that can help you be the best bottom you can be.

So a couple days ago, I was….

This shit reads like something out of Basketball Jones.
I happen to have the pleasure of writing this response in a bad mood.
So you know Ima go in.

This shit is getting so messy.

Thank you for stopping by!!!

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I’d love to hear from you…

And to my old heads….

I <3 ya’ll 100!

I’ll leave you for the teeny boppers.
I need a real man….
… one I do not have to duck a punch from.

Jacked from another blog.
Long, but it plays out like an E Lynn Harris novel.