I don’t have the money to buy boys anymore and I don’t have the patience nor the emotional fortitude to deal with guys like Mirek who want to test their loyalty to their boyfriends by teasing me. So, I headed off to Letna Park one night last week to see what could be seen and to find out if I had the guts to do anything about it once I saw it. I found a hot, muscular gypsy boy ready to get down . . .
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