From my new Uruguayan friends, tonight:
“There is an international gay man with that bag and the cute tshirt.”
Me:
“They know no national boundaries.”
“I think there is a league or something.”
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With apologies, my friend has unwittingly misinterpreted your Uruguayan friend's statement.Yet we found ourselves inspired:
https://queerconstruction.wordpress.com/2006/04/21/minx-mash/
and (you know of him already I believe):
http://blog.fawny.org/
Posted by: queerconstruction | 2006.04.21 at 05:48 PM