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I’m 68. I’m about to get married again. I’m terrified. I hope … Continue

I want Santa with a strap on for Christmas’. That was the … Continue

Sandy and I decided to meet up on Sunday, late afternoon, to … Continue

I was 18 and my gay best, friend, Josh, took me to … Continue

So, I’ve spent half the evening with a glass of Chardonnay and … Continue

Stuck between a rock and a hard place, I am. I like … Continue

Durak leaned back in his chair, exhausted, his white blonde hair looking … Continue

I know I’m an arsehole. It’s why I’m successful. I’m at the … Continue

It was a little bit too much drama for our mostly average … Continue

‘No thanks. I’ll just have a cup of tea please.’ I am … Continue