Dirty Rotten Racist

R.B. Winters
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Sometimes I remember why I tell people that I’m not accepting applications for any new friends. My roomie forced me to meet her former friend from Utah. We met up for dinner after a long day of Ikea shopping. I can’t say that we hit it off but I nearly knocked the girls teeth out. By reading my column I’m …

Too Old to Know Better

R.B. Winters
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I recently found myself with a few days to myself. Dollar had to leave town to visit an ill family member and I was left to entertain myself. What better way to entertain myself than to say hello to Wall Street? I accepted Wall Street’s invitation to his friend’s birthday party. We met at his apartment and had a few …

7 Days

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525,600 minutes. How do you measure, measure a year? Well, I sure as hell don’t measure it in any musical manner. I am getting the impression that my lover, Dollar, is looking for this magical musical measurement.  We had the first fight! It wasn’t so much a fight as it was an argument over it being a fight. Let me …

Dollar Rides

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In the world of dating, the gay world that is, relationships move at the speed of light. Wall Street and I ended on a sour note after only two months. Long story short, he’s looking for a friend with benefits, but I’m not interested in being a sex ATM. I found myself with no options, and I thought that internet …