timmy
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Location: UK, in Devon
Registered: February 2003
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I had a similar evening. We went to dinner with an old net friend from Chicago to the George and Dragon at Wargrave. We sat overlooking the Thames watching the sunset.
Our waiter was a lovely lad, somewhere between 18 and 20. You would never say he was handsome, though he was good looking. You'd not say it because he was so drop dead gorgeous you never had the time to see what he really looked like. His smile and his pers0nality were more attractive than the sunset.
And he flirted divinely, despite almost certainly being heterosexual.
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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