We start having a cocktail and she starts crying. Over what I don't even know. She says, I don't want to be alone tonight. Can I pack my stuff and come back to your place? That was after I had been there 90-minutes. We drove 40 minutes to my place. She fell asleep. "I get up at 7am. I'm still buzzing. I leave her house. She lives in the gayest area. It's like West Hollywood. It's Sunday morning. I get lost on my way to the freeway. I see all these colors coming towards me. Men marching. It was the hispanic gay pride parade. I say, how do I get to the freeway? 'You look like you had a rough night.' You have no idea. 'Come follow us.' Gotta go."
"I thought this was the greatest quote ever --Proud Mexican SaidTo Me 'You were a real gentleman last night. You played with my hair. You were real nice.Was The Parade For Proud Mexican ?
2006-08-16
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