Last Sunday Darren and I (and dozens of other beautiful sleazy balls from back in the early 1980s) were invited by Liz, Peter, and Rob to a reunion of the best gay bar ever. The Bell in King’s Cross.
I spent about 10 years of my life in that place;
dancing, laughing,
drinking, loving.
Let’s do it again. Soon.
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