Every punter needs a regular boy like Pavel: easy-going, if not always so easy to get-going, utterly relaxed about anything and everything sexual, 110% non-homophobic, flexible on price, in no hurry whatsoever, provides his own cigarettes and often buys beer, and last but not least, the best kisser, straight or gay or female, I’ve ever known.
I said in a recent post that I saw no reason to ever do biznis with Pavel again but then . . .
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