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timmy
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Has no life at all |
Location: UK, in Devon
Registered: February 2003
Messages: 13828
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Why is it that, no matter how many stories I read about it, soaking wet and dishevelled yet incredibly gorgeous teenage boys never knock on my door needing a hot drink, a shower and their clothes washed and dried, followed by a night of mind blowing sex?
These writers must get their inspiration from somewhere, right?
Author of Queer Me! Halfway Between Flying and Crying - the true story of life for a gay boy in the Swinging Sixties in a British all male Public School
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