It’s an old issue, but now I’m not the only one feeling it. Although I told Marek we were finished I made a commitment not long ago — to myself mostly, as a way to negotiate between the two extreme poles of emotion I maintain for him — that I wouldn’t kick him out on …
When I spent a month in Cluj-Napoca, Transylvania, Romania, I had the great pleasure of attending two Romanian parties, one of them impromptu and the other planned. The impromptu one was the most fun and the most dangerous. Not fear-for-my-life dangerous, but fear of not being able to keep my hands to myself. But really, …
There are boysThe word “boys” doesn’t mean little kids. Instead, it’s a common way to talk about any young man. In gay male culture, an early thirty-something… More who do biznisThe sex business; sex for money; prostitution This spelling convention was introduced to me by a very personable, cute-as-hell straight Roma boyThe word "boys" doesn't mean little kids. Instead, it's a common way to talk about any young man. In gay male culture, an early thirty-something... More who hung out… …
I’m sure I don’t have the right to post this story, especially considering that the boyThe word “boys” doesn’t mean little kids. Instead, it’s a common way to talk about any young man. In gay male culture, an early thirty-something… More whose sexuality I’m going to be indiscreet about is currently supporting my whole household …
I’m never long without money. Something or someone comes along and adds cash to my wallet. Even in Chicago, in the depths of depression and having trouble even going out of the house, a juicy web design project would fall into my lap without my having done much to find it. This is often due …
Vasile was supposed to go back to Germany yesterday, but, he showed up this morning at my window wanting to be let in. Because Valentýn gets up at 5 to go to work, it wasn’t that big a deal. However, I wanted to know what had happened. “I spend all day with Irish girl. In …
I received an SMS yesterday, just as I was hauling myself out of bed: “One of your Romanians is at Montys. The shorter one, not Ovi.” They had both promised me they would keep in touch. Ovi, in particular, insisted that he hates it when friends can’t take the time to send a reassuring SMS. …
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