Did I really suck the big, beautiful brown dick of that average-looking gypsy guy with the awful mullet? In the toilet? Twice? And then go back out into the room and tongue Milan, the skinhead gypsy I’ve had a crush on for months? Did I really turn down the reciprocal blow job? What was wrong with me?
Okay, so, having sex with a homeless person is not really anything new for me except that, unlike the station boys I take home, I didn’t know this young man was homeless. I just thought he had a really big backpack.
Originally published on October 1, 2005 I slept, dozed rather, in the soft dirt under an evergreen bush in Riegrovy Park two nights ago because I’d been kicked out of my flat. Kicked out, not directly because of money and delinquent payments — though the landlords were plenty unhappy about those things — but because of stupid …
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I surfed and then dined and dashed out of the internet cafe on the sixth of October with no problems except for shame and embarrassment. I was rescued that night by the previously mentioned nice Dutch guy whose extraordinary generosity has kept me fed, in bed at night, and full of beer and cigarettes for …
I dozed two nights under that evergreen bush until it was simply too cold to remain sleeping on the ground. I don’t think I’ve ever experienced such violent shuddering before, and it’s not even winter yet. That night was the first time I could see my breath. I wouldn . . . Sorry, but this …
Jen’s landlord nixed my spending the night again. She had been freaked out that I was in the flat when Jen wasn’t. So last night I walked the streets until 3. The main train station is closed between one and three. It was odd watching everyone pour out, looking dazed, as if that were the …
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Dining and dashing is really bringing me down. However, three days is too long to go without eating, especially when I’m spending a significant proportion of my nights out in the cold and not really getting a full night’s sleep. A combination of dehydration (there are no water fountains in Prague), hunger and fatigue have …
Well, actually saved by money sent from the States by my ex-bf Kev, a salt-of-the-earth type if there ever was one; and the only family I have left now. Western Union certainly took a big chunk of the money, however: almost $100! In addition to the fee both Western Union and the receiving branch received …
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