I took Stuart’s hands in mine this morning, looked him in the eyes and said, "I love you".
He paused before saying, "Good one, you fat prick".
He never falls for my April Fools.
overyourhead - some irreverent musings by a gay London guy - crawling though technology, love and life... so you don't have to.
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