Baptized by fire, enslaved by wonder and impulse, I continue to evolve in what begins my fifth decade. Aging gay party-boy or wizened-by-life-experiences counselor? Probably a little of both. This blog is a perpetual migration of the former to an expanded version of the latter.
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I ain't no Baptist.
BTW, my Aunt Ann is just like Betty. No lie.
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