Brumansia datura, Angel's Trumpet, from my garden. Beautiful, heavenly scent, deadly poison. Just like this redhead I used to....Damn, am I back to Boy Booty already?
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In Which We Consider the Neighborhood
Back in the day. I first came to San Francisco in 1979. The Castro neighborhood, the epicenter of gay life in the queerest City in the wor...
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If you look below this post, you'll see that the last post I put up here on Blogger is a sniffy little tirade about how I will NEVER d... -
So this is mrpeenee's sixth birthday. I have no idea how these things happen. I originally started this whole thing only because I... -
There are times when I sit down to write my latest hilarious blog and I discover I have absolutely no idea about what to write. I turn to ...
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