The likely lad above has nothing whatever to do with anything I'm posting. I just like his looks, and circumstance. As I lean over to him disgusting old goat that I am, and slobber into his ear, "...More wine?...
I can't imagine any kid wanting me in their bed much less plying them with bargain basement wine that's just two cuts above grape juice. Oh, but back in the 20th century when I was a young Gay, and or Queer Blade!
The dreams of old bastards. Aw well...back to work. Oh wait I'm retired.