Saturday, April 1, 2017

(73) Name Your Gay Poison

I never liked bars, gay or otherwise. As I've elaborated on before. Early in Murf I did a few bar gags, but I quickly ran out of things to say.

My normal poison would have been rum and coke. If I wanted to enjoy a drink, I might get an amaretto and cream.

Those were the days, eh? My wild oats were few and quickly sewn. 

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