A few weeks ago I wore a purple hoodie and in a straight guy. I’m a bit older than this freer generation so it’s still a nerve wrecking thing tk do. I figured I’m almost dead anyway so who cares? Had my boy the joker on it anyway. I got called f***or which j hadn’t heard since the 90s with jocks actually evening the term where they were projecting themselves into me. The first one I wanted to hear the guy’s head in and the second I just smirked and shook my head. Later,, I contemplated revenge..

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