Two 22 y/o gay models in love. One goofy, one off. Neither ever the same guy. Both always awash with heavenly bodies and handsome faces they can't see for themselves living in a world impossible for them to blend in. Find their misadventures here.
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Hey Brad. Did You Dry The Towels On High Heat Again?
“Hey Brad. Did you dry the towels on high heat again?”
Chris fell silent.
This was the part where Brad chimed in to tell Chris it wasn’t the towel that shrank. It was his massive muscles that were growing.
Wha?!? Oh come on people. We can validate parking, why not ourselves?
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Just The Fashion Tip #63 Pride Edition
If you do, do the sailor look, keep it clean.
Brad put his electric gray camisole down somewhere…. Maybe it was where he left it. The most difficult solution was always the most obvious problem.
Chris didn’t understand the phrase ‘getting in your own way.’
What the hell was that supposed to mean? How can one get in the way of where they haven’t been yet? It just didn’t make sense.
Two minutes later after a 54 year old man flashed him a $100 for a lap dance, Chris suddenly wondered if the phrase was meant to say he was fat.
Oh god. Was he?
Chris quickly counted his abs. All 12 were there. Whew! That was a close call.
Chris thought to himself out loud while shaking his bon bons in the face of the flasher. “You know what’s in the way? That stupid phrase. That’s what.”
With that, the 54 year old mentioned to Chris he hadn’t said anything yet.
Chris retorted, “200. Follow me.”
And off the 54 year old went ten minutes later.
Brad never followed up with his boyfriend Chris to clarify who the men were. As everyone else, he left the framed photo on the bedroom dresser to fester with the rest of the pics of sorted family members, needy exes, and unaccounted male friends apparently all named Bruno.
Who can say…
Gay stallions Brad and Chris enjoyed a steady diet of high quality juice, choice protein shakes, and naturally sweetened homegrown “HAAAAYYYYY!!!”
