It started with George.
I knew at the tender age of 9 that I liked pretty boys with long hair, soft features, lipstick smiles and questionable sexuality.
On Friday a judge sentenced George to 15 months for his latest drama. I don't believe it was criminal or deviant as much as sex, drugs and old drag queen antics. I want to send him cigarettes and mascara but haven't found a proper address yet.
As I look at the photo of Boy circa 1982, I see my Crossdresser. Was I just born knowing what love looked like?
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